Last Room 17/06/2011 02:23 AM. /[Edit October 4, 2012]
A short hair man stood before an old apartment in Britain at night. His pale hand held a black umbrella against his gray coat. The rain still beats down heavily and did not care the people who are under the black sky. His grey and green eyes stared at a closed window for long time until a group of men who stays in this apartment come.
"Excuse me"
"Yes?"
"I'm looking for someone in this room."
"Which room, mister?"
His long and thin finger pointed at a closed window at a rim of the apartment. "This room"
"Who stay in this room, Edward?"
"Mmm?"
A grey and green eyes man turned toward a man name Edward. "I sent a woman here on the last week when the rain falls as today."
"How does she look like?"
"She has a long curly brown hair, brown eyes and pink lips. Her voice is sweet."
"Hn?" Edward looked at his friends and tried to recall his memory about this woman. He can remember that the last room on the third floor had a woman who has long curly brown hair alike the one this man saw. "Billy"
"I think so but..."
"Do you know her?"
"...Yes, I do."
"Dave, didn't she..."
"No, she did."
"What the matter?"
"Well, the girl who you are looking for this night…" Billy is serious and opens his mouth. "She died for two weeks before you met her and took her here."
"What?"
"He is right. Did you hear a car accident on the high way near the town on the last two weeks and the dead is her. The witnesses said the road is swerving by the rain and she drove fast before the car lost its balance until it flew across the street isle."
"The car crashed at a tree on the sideways."
"It cannot be."
"It's true, mister. By the way, there is a late night and we have to go. Good night"
The three men hurry walked into the apartment which the grey and green eyes man have look. But they did not turn around to see the man they talked to that he disappeared from the rainy street that nobody know how he did.
On the high way in the same night, a black car drives fast through the rain. A blond hair man and a curl hair woman are in the car. Her finger turned on a radio and the song rang their ears.
I am looking for a girl
That we had met on a last week
There is a rainy night when the storm came
I saw someone is shaking with cold under a tree
So I took her in my car with my sympathy
And took her here, this apartment
"What song, Hermione? "A grey and green eyes man asked his girlfriend.
"I don't know"
Her perfect bows and her pink lips
I satisfied when I listen to her, she is wonderful
I am looking for a girl
She said she stayed on the third floor which one the last room
Can you remember her or please ask someone to call her
I just want to see her again
"The melody makes me goose bump." He gazed at his lover and pulled her close to kiss her pink lips.
"Silly, Draco...Oh! No! Look out"
The car wandered out of the road and flew across the street isle before hit a sideways tree. Their heads were ruined and cut by the pieces of wood. The man's chest was stabbing by a sharp branch while a woman's neck was breaking.
Next week later, a short hair man stood before an old apartment in Britain in the night. His pale and cold hand held a black umbrella against his gray coat. He stared at the last room on the third floor until the women who stay in this apartment comes.
"Excuse me"
End