A diaphanous evening.

"Such was the scene, entire panorama was shrouded in mist as if nature has worn a cellophane dress. It was drizzling, though sporadically , creating a veil of tenuous sheet , however it was overshadowed by the adamant breeze blowing blatantly from all corners as if it has lost its way, and trying to move in all the directions at the same time. I wafted through that blanket on that evening when I sped through that alleyway to meet her."