Walking home after a long day, he found himself lost in thought. The streets were quiet, with only the soft hum of distant traffic filling the air. As he crossed the park, he noticed the soft glow of the streetlights casting shadows on the path. Without realizing it, he had taken a longer route, letting his feet guide him while his mind wandered. By the time he looked up, he was standing in front of an old bookshop he used to visit as a kid. The sight brought a faint smile to his face, and for a moment, he considered going in. But instead, he continued on his way, feeling a bit lighter, as if the walk had somehow cleared his mind.