She laid there, her feet propped up against mine. I could feel her smile against my neck. There was a window opened and her hair fluttered against my cheek. As if I was receiving a hundred of these little butterfly kisses on my nose. We laid there, carelessly. Two lovers, two hearts, one destiny.
I smiled softly, as I closed my eyes. The smell of seawater trees dampened against the pinewood structure of the house. I felt her leave me. She left with a kiss on my forehead, with her palm pressed against my chest. I didn't open my eyes to see her go. I just felt myself drifting off into our world. The world we lived in together, where only her and I strived.
I felt a sense of security, as her soft voice told me that she would be back. I listened to her gentle footsteps dissipated from the room. My breathing evened. I felt myself slowly entering our Elysium. My body drifted off into my subconscious mind, I was no longer there.
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The Journal of A Criminal.
General FictionIf you finally had what you loved most in the world, and it was taken from you. What depths would you plunge just to avenge them. If something meant the world to you, and within seconds they just disappeared... The Journal of A Criminal, is a story...
