The cold wind rustled her dark coat and gently teased her bobbed purple hair as she stood before the lonely grave. A silent marker of what her life once was, and what it could have been. A single tear slid down her cheek as the memories painfully returned to her. Memories that she had buried deep within her over the past few years. She knew returning here would only increase her pain, yet she had come.
Kneeling, she gently placed the red rose upon the cold grave, thinking of the words she had felt but never spoken. Her delicate finger slowly traced the letters engraved upon the tombstone, the name meaning more to her than anything. And anything she would give, for someone else's name to be on the tombstone. Anyone else's, perhaps even her own...
Unable to hold back she dissolved into tearful sobs, huddled on the frozen ground. Her cry echoing throughout the empty graveyard.
Kneeling, she gently placed the red rose upon the cold grave, thinking of the words she had felt but never spoken. Her delicate finger slowly traced the letters engraved upon the tombstone, the name meaning more to her than anything. And anything she would give, for someone else's name to be on the tombstone. Anyone else's, perhaps even her own...
Unable to hold back she dissolved into tearful sobs, huddled on the frozen ground. Her cry echoing throughout the empty graveyard.