50. Careful, little girl

21^st Century

New York

Dark clouds cast over the morning sky, promising a heavy fall of nectar from the heavens. First, the silver flash of lightning was grasped followed by the frightening roar of the upcoming thunderstorm. The temperature dropped to some degrees and a cool wind blew lightly, brushing the fields.

Unpredictable

Today’s climate matched the mood of a sinner kneeling on the lonely grounds of the family cemetery, where, the blood of his blood has been buried in the past. The morbid silence along with the rumble of heavy clouds was his companion today. His body remained still under the slowly darkening sky of the morning. Memories flashed like lightning behind the closed lids and gloomy feelings soared like the brewing storm in distance.

Pulling out a pair of white lilies from the inside pocket of his business suit jacket, he places them gently on the two tomb