Too much care and attention can be scary, can it be??
Let's find out..
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This story inspired by my entry for the #death on the Nile prompt,
it's a diary kinda entry there as well, I am writing a longer version, with altered roles, the t...
Gulf slides into the driver's seat, what a weekend it was, felt proud of all the setup he made up, Mew surely likes it, adjusted the rear mirror, pulls over the keys, and here they go, back to the real home, he smiled, looking over the fading reflection of the house in the mirror, should he put some heavenly music to celebrate little joy..
"Slow, dizzy" Mew mumbles..
Gulf smiles, awww.... look who he got on the passenger seat here, "yes sir", adjusted Mew's seat belt even though it's already intact..
Humming the light melody, it will take several hours to drive to the city, they are already halfway through it, a left turn from the crossways and they will be at home, but Gulf took the right turn, driving away to the linked road, a rocky road barely used, his car bumped, up and down going down the hills...
Mew groans with the bouncy ride, his stomach started to feel weird, "Gulf, stop", gonna throw whatever they had in lunch..
Gulf slowed down the speed, but didn't stop going down on that bumpy road, once he reached the plains, he stopped the engine, coming out of the car,
They were in the middle of nowhere, if the village was empty, then this place totally secluded, a hill, above the sea, waves roaring and thundering at its full anger down the hill...
He ignored those roars, stretching his rigid limbs, ahhhhh, licked his chapped lips, the windy gush slapped his face, he embraced each freezy blow, dills doll towards the cliff, spread his arms as if he can fly, this chill reminds him of something..
He retrieved towards the side, a lonely stone seating there basking in the last few rays of sun, he scooched closer to the stone, caressing it as if caressing someone's face, shit, how can he forget, ran towards the car, pulling out something and ran back to the stone.
His face enlightened, placed an empty cup of coffee on the ground beside the stone, lightens up a cig placing it on top of the stone, unwrapped a sweet buried in soil, the way he treats it looks like the grave of someone he loves...
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sigh, rested his back over the stone, head rested over it, took out a little red rose preserved in resin from his pocket, placed gently beside the stone, "This one is for you", his eyes shut, enjoying the winter chills, "Wondering about my sudden visit", hummss the happy melody, "He is here" smile, "I got you as I promised, He is here"
His eyes stays closed, hands wander under the soil, digging deeper, breathing erratic, the adrenal rush pumped, head tilted a bit towards the car, the guy of his interest was still zoned out, sleeping peacefully in car, here with him, willingly, his presence is enough to boost his dopamine, "you see right", back to the stone, "he is with me" chuckles, "Mew", "named him after you"
