𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧
I wish life had a remote controller so I could skip my teenage years. Who would have thought living could be this painful when you grew up with all the love a child could wish for. It feels privileged to feel lik...
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„Can I hold you?" I ask indie and she nods, lying her head on my chest. The prettiest girl in Thunder Bay was laying beside me on the picnic blanket.
„I beg you, please." she giggled and rolled in my arms, resting her head on my chest.
She smelled like lavender. Since she was a child her scent had never changed. Her parents washed her with lavender soap since she's a baby and for nostalgic reasons indie refuses to change that.
I have lavender in my room, just so I could feel like she's with me day and night.
„Did you wish I stayed?" She asked, lifting her head off my chest to look at me.
She looked like a painting with the colors of the sunset in the background. Where is my camera when I need it?
„What do you mean?" I ask her, brushing strands of hair behind her ear.
How can a person be this beautiful? Dark brown hair, olive skin and wood colored eyes, the prettiest smile in the world.
„Do you wish he hadn't taken me away?" Her eyes blinked innocently but slowly, tears streamed down her cheeks with no emotions behind.
I brush them away. „What do you mean? Who took you away, baby?" Cupping her face in my hands I slowly sit up.
Indie still showed no emotions on her face. „Are you grieving?"
Unintentionally my heart started racing and I started to sweat. What the hell was she talking about?! She's right beside me, we had just... We had...
I don't know what we did before we came here. I don't know where we are.
„They killed me Gunnar." Indie sobbed, burying her head in my shoulder. „I'm gone and you won't let me leave." „W-What?"
I hug her even though I didn't no what she was talking about, the only thing I felt was my heart aching.
„Let me go. Let me go!" „But I don't want to." My cheeks are wet, I started crying. „Then you should have saved me, I begged you to, but you didn't. You let me die!" Indie stood up, freeing herself from my shaking hold on her.
