His Final Goodbye

This is based on a writing prompt I have stumbled upon some time ago this year (2019) and I was tempted to write it and I managed to after several hours of thinking and typing it out, that is! 😅

Here's the prompt:

'Sometimes I steal flowers from your garden on my way to the cemetery, but today you've caught me and have demanded to come with me to make sure the "girl is pretty enough to warrant flower theft" and I'm trying to figure out how to break it to you that we're on our way to a graveyard.'

**I'm pretty sure this prompt is meant for a lighter atmosphere and story, but whilst typing, the story has swerved itself towards Emotional Avenue as if it's a course it just has to take :')

Nonetheless, enjoy! 😊