Lucy sat with Kevin, who wasn't doing any better.
"Lucy. I'm dying. I can tell," Kevin said.
"How?" Lucy asked.
"I don't know. I think maybe my head is injured, and I just can't tell," Kevin replied.
"Come on Kevin," Lucy said.
"What?" Kevin asked.
"You know what," Lucy replied.
"We're under a bridge Lucy," Kevin explained.
"It doesn't matter," Lucy said.
"Can't we at least check into a motel?" Kevin asked.
"We have no money. Kevin. This is our last chance!" Lucy replied.
"I don't feel weak," Kevin said.
"Good," Lucy replied, scooting toward him.
"That's not what I meant! I meant, maybe I will live and we'll have til' we get married," Kevin said.
"We can't wait. What if you do die," Lucy replied. Lucy went to Kevin and kissed him. They were both soaking wet and Kevin had no shirt. Lucy's clothes clung to her, and were very uncomfortable. It was a late hour, maybe eleven pm. Kevin leaned down upon Lucy. Lucy ran her fingers through his hair, and they fell into the water.
"Lucy. I'm dying. I can tell," Kevin said.
"How?" Lucy asked.
"I don't know. I think maybe my head is injured, and I just can't tell," Kevin replied.
"Come on Kevin," Lucy said.
"What?" Kevin asked.
"You know what," Lucy replied.
"We're under a bridge Lucy," Kevin explained.
"It doesn't matter," Lucy said.
"Can't we at least check into a motel?" Kevin asked.
"We have no money. Kevin. This is our last chance!" Lucy replied.
"I don't feel weak," Kevin said.
"Good," Lucy replied, scooting toward him.
"That's not what I meant! I meant, maybe I will live and we'll have til' we get married," Kevin said.
"We can't wait. What if you do die," Lucy replied. Lucy went to Kevin and kissed him. They were both soaking wet and Kevin had no shirt. Lucy's clothes clung to her, and were very uncomfortable. It was a late hour, maybe eleven pm. Kevin leaned down upon Lucy. Lucy ran her fingers through his hair, and they fell into the water.