EXCLUSION ||✔

•THIRTY-FOUR•

-TWO MONTHS LATER-

-MARTIN-

THE DEATH OF ACE MOREAU— THE BACHELOR AND OWNER OF MOREAU INTERPRISE WAS STILL ON A FULL INVESTIGATION SINCE HIS BROTHERS CLAIMED IT MUST BE A MURDER AND NOT SUICIDE.

SANTINO MOREAU AND VICENTIUS MOREAU— THE MURDERER OF THEIR OLDER BROTHER??

ACE MOREAU— THE SUCCESSFUL BUSINESSMAN WILL BE FOREVER MISSED.

I look away from the headline on the news that isn't even accurate or even written professionally—It's been two months since Ace's death. And I never feel so heartbroken that I used to be.

My hopes—It falls down to the bottom as I feel like Ace isn't really coming back to find me anymore, No one will come to me and give me kisses on the morning and night, No one will cook for me anymore, I will be alone like I used to be.

I have travelled the beautiful garden park of Winchester—A open field filled with different kind of flowers, It was rarely visited because of the weather but I paid no mind to the rain pouring down on me as I cried in pain.

I also have tried the street-food on the city, With the money left on the house—I used it thoroughly as I try every dishes on the street.

I enjoy listening to Caravan Palace's music through the CD player here inside the house—Their music was divine and very calming to me.

I decided to wear white shirt and black pants with plain flat shoes as I walk out of the house, locking it as I waved goodbye to my plants, I decided to visit the garden park today since It's been forty days when Ace died.

I ride the bus for thirty minutes as I pay the fare and started walking for another twenty-minutes till I reach the place that I plan to go.

Walking passed the fence—I feel the flowers on my feet when I removed my shoes and I was left barefooted.

I sat at the middle of the garden, wind pass through me as I feel the calmness and sincerity on me.

I inhaled for a while before started singing.

"You know well, What I've been through,
Living there without a view,
Asking why, we missed our chance

And Now I'm looking for something to get by,
High and Dry
Everywhere
In my cell
I'm looking for

I sang with feelings as I stare sadly at the endless path of flowers.

High and Dry
Everywhere
I'm looking for,

Someone, evermore, sunshine, evermore,
Someone evermore, sunshine,
evermore,

My eyes widened when I've heard the music playing through the field—I look behind and my eyes widened.

" A—Ace!"

I cried out as I saw the man I love. Standing alive in front of me.

T H I R T Y- F O U R.