It was sunset when he finnally returned from the forest full of shades of orange,he had finally consumed enough leafs to sustain his hunger for now and he bit down on one last leaf with a satasfiing slowly walked over to where he had left off,he had no need hurry,he wanted to make this last as long as stared down at the remains of his lover,his face wasn't reconisable,as it had been made into a plate of french fries by his own kneeled,bowing his head in silent was going to mourn for the death of his lover,he would mourn the only was he knew slowly reached his arm out towards the plate,as if he was worried he would scare ,he picked up a single fry and faced the setting sun,it would be dark soon,he bowed his head down and closed his tearless eyes.
"I'm going to shove this french fry right up my ass"A warm wind swept across his face,though he could have swore it felt like a familier hand.