She's riding a bike on her way home. Leaves are falling down. It's as if trees are showering her their leaves to show their amusement with the girl's beauty. The surrounding is quiet but then suddenly a loud beep of a car can be heard. A moment later, she's laying down the road, bathing with her own blood. People. She could see a lot of people circling around her, panicking, dialing for ambulance's number, asking if she's okay. She saw the blue and red light, and heard the the sound coming from the ambulance. There were three men lifting her to the ambulance.
He saw everything. He can see anything. It's the future or rather the end of the girl sitting on the bench in front of him. He's looking at her for quiet long time. It creeps the girl out knowing some stranger's looking at her. Stranger, a beautiful stranger. That's what atleast she thought. She stood up noticing it's already 5pm and her mother needs her right now. Her mother, her sick mother. She immediately got into her bike , ready to put force on the pedals. But a hand stopped her. It's the boy who's staring at her for a long but not so long time. She looked clueless and frustrated at the same time.
"What is it?", the girl asked. The boy looked at her eyes and then to her shoes. Her shoe lace is untied.
"Your shoe lace is untied." With that, the boy squatted and tied her shoe lace.
"There, it's done." The girl looked at him.
"Thanks." That's all the girl could say. She doesn't know what to say, it's just that, she felt weird. The boy smiled at her and turned his back facing opposite direction to from her. She immediately rode her bike once she noticed that the boy started walking away from her.
"At least she will not die today." The boy whispered as he walked further.
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That Last Day of Autumn
RomantizmIt's the last day of autumn and probably the last day with you.