- 'She finds you cute you know ?
- Faded. Theses flowers are faded.
- I was talking about the fact that a girl may loves you, but...
- look.'
We looked at the flowers slowly dying in the soft light of afternoon's end.
He was right the flowers were faded already. Like him.
6:00PM.
Faded
Soft light
Heartbeat machine.
Both flowers and him were dying.
