Lilo - Generous one in Hawaiian.
Does killing someone makes you automatically a bad person?
Or does the reason behind the killing?
Lilo Lewis is a 24 year old adventurous girl, living in the tropical Hawaiian island Oahu with her father in a small n...
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- Energy flows where attention goes. -
CW: teasing, name kink, dry humping, gently biting, touching, praise kink, exhibitionism. It's starting of slow, but it's happening!
Opening the creaky steel gate, Lilo entered the greenery cemetery. With the many gravestones as her surroundings along with some trees and bushes, it was rather quite and peaceful. Just her as the only visitor for the moment. Exactly how she preferred the visits. She walked on the gravel path that lead her towards the one thing she both hated and loved. She wished it never existed. For her to be able to see and stand next her own mother and talk to her in real life, but it was also her safe place. She found herself sitting on the lawn in front of her mothers engraved name when life was being harsh on her. It was a way for her to handle the difficult times in life. To just talk her inner thoughts out. About everything that's troubling her.
She sat down cross legged in front of the stone, picking on the hem of her oversized pink nirvana shirt . " Hi mom. I just thought I needed to talk with you. I know I haven't been here for a while. "
Silence surrounded her, it was a good feeling. No one was there to disturb. She always listened, she knew she was there somewhere. It felt weird sometimes, if she had a to vivid imagination. She could imagine her standing in front with her blonde, shoulder length hair. Her curtains bangs were short enough to get a view of her kind and warm brown eyes. Sometimes, Lilo even imagined how she sounded with her Texas accent, how her name would sound from her lips. It was the only real contact she had from her mother. Despite her presence was only imagined.
" You should have seen the waves a couple of days ago. Me and the rest went to the beach to surf and it was amazing. " She smiled up to the sky from the memories.
The wind rustled though the trees, catching her long brown hair.
" And you know who bought the house next to me and dad? One of Steve's friends from New York. Apparently he's a successful lawyer. "
And very handsome. Sorry mom but I'm keeping that to myself.
" He's nice. " She chuckled.
A ladybug flew in front before landing on top of the gravestone.
" Oh! You know what? That guy, James, actually took me out for a ride on his new boat three days ago. It was amazing...I really do miss having one. "
Her phone announced an incoming text. Picking it up from her cloth bag she read the message along with an attached photo.
