Okay, here it is. This is what I like to call a feel-crusher. You have been warned...
.:":.
She walks along the snow-covered path, her body covered up in a jacket, hat and scarf to keep herself warm during this fine winter morning.
She has to talk to him today, she hasn't in a couple of weeks.
And that bugs her.
She starts walking down the path at a little more of a fast pace now, eager to talk about the past weeks' events with him.
Well, kind of.
She arrives at the top of the hill, their usual meeting spot, and begins.
"Hey Tobias." She starts, "I kind of had an incident so sorry I haven't talked to you much lately."
She ponders what to say next.
"Well, not really, just... I had to agree to some things."
About you, she doesn't add.
"Everyone was worrying about me, you know. All because you can't be here right now. But, I think, I think I'm getting better at ignoring them now."
She hates all the fussing.
"Last week was very eventful, more people left the city. It's an option, you know, but I don't want to go."
Because you're here, she doesn't add.
"Christina will go tomorrow, and she will try to drag me away, outside. It's an option to stay in the city and I will. Plus, I won't go without you."
The small woman starts to ramble on about the past few weeks, sometimes complaining and sometimes admiring. Before she knows it, an hour has passed.
"Sorry Tobias, I have to go now."
She places a gentle hand on the grave that she has been talking to, tears going unnoticed down her face.
"Talk to you later."
.:":.
Do you know how many times I rewrote this?! AGH! I kept on trying and trying but I could never get it right. So, I chose this version out of all 14 drafts I had. Sorry if it sucks real bad :(
Tell me what you think! ;)