(Frisca's POV)
My constant attempts of falling asleep hardly yielded any results, this was the fifth time I shut my eyes and forced myself to drift into my dreams and come in contact with her.
“Face it Frisca, neither are you going to fall asleep nor is Amelia going to come in your dreams,” I said in my mind as we crossed the subway.
We were halfway away from the main city when I noticed the tip of the radio tower-like structure at a distance. I stared at it for a moment before asking Magmus what it was, he then explained that all the seasonal changes and the day & night programming were done by the main radio tower.
As we passed by it I noticed its magnificent height and imagined what it would feel like to look over the whole city from way up there, but then my eyes fell on the tight
