∆ Angels ∆

4

His eyes were pale and empty. His black boots were'nt tied, and they were full of scratches. I felt the need to tie them, but I decided to smoke the cigaret he gave med instead.
Suddenly he started to laugh, it was'nt a friendly laugh or an evil laugh. It was something that told me that shit was about to be real.
"What's so funny?" I asked, confused.
"You probably want to strangel me when I tell you this, bit I'll just have to take the chanse".
"You are scaring me, Luke".
He took a deep drag from the cigaret and it took a while before the smoke came out again.
"It was'nt just random when I met you last night. I knew you would be around here and I actually came to meet you. I tried to tell you yesterday but the right moment never came".
"And why did you want to meet me?"
"We are both grieving over the same person, Rachel".
I tried to lie and I said "I'm not grieving over someone, Luke. I think you think i'm someone else...".
"So you are'nt Jimmys girlfriend?"
I took a deep breath, trying to hold back the tears.
I smiled and said "No, I dont know who this Jimmy is...".
Luke raised his left eyebrow and said
"Well, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disturb you with this".
He grabbed his pack of cigarets and was about to leave, but I took his hand and said
"Wait".