"What time is it?"

"I don't know."

"Don't you have a clock here?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Time is infinite."

"How do you know when it's daytime or nighttime?"

"We just know."

"Oh."

"I miss them."

"Miss what?"

"The sunset. I used to watch it with my brother every day. And the stars. The moon. The beautiful sunrise. I miss them."

The tips of her hair turned from a shade of red and orange to blue, silver and black.

And somehow I felt like she had a sunset of her own.