Here is how I describe it:

For some people, the blazing orange sky signalled the end of the day, but not for three men who viewed each other as the closest of friends. For them, it meant the second part of the day where the sky burns slowly into blackish blue and soon it'll be adorned by tiny sparkling lights. They are living as of the moment. Being still in the blazing afternoon. Enjoying each other's company, lost in their individual thoughts. The sight was breathtaking as they took deep breaths of the extravagant air.