Illusions
It was a long night, in one of those last days of autumn, still, memories of a not so long time ago could be seen passing trough the mind of riza, as a cold breeze maked her remember how much she needed thus ayes of his. Pricing his way trough hers until they reached her bare soul, the tenderness of his touch trough her skin, and the usual slight shiver she would fin her self having just when his arms surrounded her and his lips reached out to de lob of her ear.
As the weather cooled, she kept on missing the heat that his breath would cause on her neck, wail closing her eyes, still wishing to revive that again.
A slender figure appeared in front of her eyes; it kissed her lips and disappeared.
The only words she said in front of the thumb stone, where her last breath of life, in memory of the one she loved.
"Roy…"