The girl likes walking the streets at night. Especially when every person seems to have vanished. But sometimes for a second she looks around her and wonders if God came and she missed it by accident. And now she is here alone in the rain with a dog. Maybe the music coming from her headphones was too loud, or perhaps she was too deep in thought. Most likely thinking about herself too much. She reminds herself she won't miss Gods return, she will be shaking in her chuck taylors. Her dog would bark without stopping. For now the dog seems to be just concerned about making snow yellow. And for a moment it looks likes she is shaking her head at the girl's silly dance moves and singing in an empty street.