Flashback
He sat on the bench. Tears filling his eyes as he lit his cigarette. He bent down over her grave and lit the candle, burning his fingers in the process. He watched the candle burn as he sat in silence. With every puff of the cigarette more tears fell down his face. He hummed a song as a weak smile appeared.
-remember this song? Whenever i sang it you would giggle and dance while singing along with me. Baby i miss u.
As he carried on humming the song he lit another cigarette allowing the nicotine to take over his lung.
Suddenly it started raining. He sat there staring at her grave untill he stood up and without a glance back he walked away. Never to return.
YOU ARE READING
Greetings from Australia
Mystery / Thriller' when the only person you love disappears and your whole world tumbles down
