Not Resembling A Morrow

Most people never really left the town of Lichmai.Not for good, anyway. They might go away to university for a few years before coming back to settle into a job that they can’t quite remember ever wanting, exactly, but one that they’re content enough to do until they finally retire.They might even end up with a job they prefer in some other city - but in the end, something always brought them home. It could be a relative falling suddenly ill and needing them to be there; it could be that the pressures of work became too much and they needed to shift to something a little calmer, a little closer to somewhere they knew.They might go away on holiday for days, weeks, maybe even months at a time. A few people have spent a year or two just travelling before finally admitting that nowhere else really feels like home.That might have been because, in most other places, it gets dark when the sun sets.Not in Lichmai.