There was a girl, she has blue eyes. Long black hair with its curly colored blue tips.
Inside the cafe drinking her favorite drink. She wants to see someone. Someone who's already dead.
As usual the door opened, and she saw a boy. She froze and her cup fell spilling it all over her. The waiter asked her if she was okay, she nodded.
The little boy resembled so much of her late husband. People might be shocked to hear that a girl of her age already reached that level of relationship.
She touched her cheeks and smiled happily to discover that she was able to cry again.
The little boy had brown eyes, black hair, pointy nose and lips so thin but the same as her husband. She smiled and gave thanks to the Lord above for she has been able to see her husband again, ressurected.
The boy was sad, with his eyebrows crouched. Eyes with no emotion. She can see how the boys family tried to make him smile but they all failed.
She couldn't resist the feeling anymore. So she took her steps, and stopped infront of the small boy.
"Is there something wrong miss?" She stared at the boy beside him and concluded this was his brother.
Instead of saying something she hugged the boy and lifted him up. The family was shocked especially when she run to the door with the boy in her arms.
The boy was still in shock. She went to the parking lot and opened her car. She was surprised to see him not afraid and so relaxed.
"If you are kidnapping me, it's useless. Dada and onii-sama will find me." She smiled with that statement. It was cold just like her husband.
She drove and brought the boy into a place, it was the place of her husbands last breath.
She did not let the boy walk on his own. She carried him into the mansion.
The boy was expecting a luxurius furniture, gold, expensive paintings, antiques or a chandelier. The boy was amazed of what he saw inside.
There were plants, flowers of any sorts. It was like a garden, there are butterflies and other wonderful things making it look like paradise.
She saw how wonder and excitement filled the boys eyes. At last, there was no coldness in his eyes.
"Before anything else, I am Shannon Colan, may I know your name?"
"I am Dex Reinhenford."
She was happy to see the boy, in a state different than before.
"Who owns this place?" Amazement and admiration was evident in the child's eyes.
"My husband." She answered with a warm smile. The boy looked up and realized that the ceiling was made of glass.
"Do you want to go upstairs?" She asked the boy reaching out her hand.
The boy smiled which melted her heart. They walked through the stairs and as high as they go, the boy was obviously getting excited.
"Wow!" A tear fell from her eyes, at last she was able to withstand to be in this part of the mansion. The place where they got married.
"Onee-san? Why are you crying?" She smiled at the boy and hugged him close to her.
"Nandemonai." The boy suddenly saw someone at the womans back.
He froze to see that the man looked like him, a lot older and taller.
"Why does he look like me?" The woman's heartbeat was so loud that she started sweating. She never believed in ghost but maybe today would be an exception.
