There was a stirring in the air, was rain coming or just a wind? The day had been a long one, loading the car, saying goodbyes, driving country roads and Inter-states, wishing it was over.
The moon was weaving in and out of the clouds, brings melancholy to the evening sky and thoughts.
Her eyes showed the fear, the hopelessness, she was alone, there was nothing left, one step. one step and it would be over.
Had she only been still, she would be alive and he would have found her.
Now, it is his heart that feels pain, as he too steps out, the way she had.
Thus bringing this tale of woe to an end.
Her step damaged the front of my HHR and his the front of a Chevy truck.
You have to watch out for deer in the fall.
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