(P.S- A story could be anything- 100 words, 100 pages, a series of books! So a real real short story today because it is one of those days when I do not have much energy to write)
POV:
You are driving back home after a long day at work. The evening sky is emitting calmness and serenity with a soft purple hue. You halt to the side of the road and step on the footpath to enjoy the beauty of nature. You take a deep breath, breathing in the calmness and peace. You are disturbed by a man talking on the phone. He seems to be afraid, and his shivering voice disturbs you. You turn and watch him pacing nervously, breathing heavily.
“I’ll be leaving with my family immediately. I would protect them. I won’t let them die!”
He turns and stares at the sun.
“And as we speak, this would be the last night of humankind. For tomorrow will be the end.” He took a deep breath and wipes his tears.
“Maybe we do not always have a tomorrow. I hope to meet you on the other side mate.”