The hustle and bustle has come to a halt and all that is left on the streets is silence. My head is aching and my toes are stinging. It is a school night and the thought of an assignment due tomorrow makes me want to scream. I know it is all my fault and I should have completed it earlier but procrastination never seems to leave my sight. The aroma of creamy coffee fills the air as if trying to portray a message. I take a sip of the lingering, hot, sweet cup and my worries are instantly taken away.