Kiss of Death

What if you knew the exact moment lover was going to die? Would you want a hand in deaths game? Who will be the winner? It's his life or yours....Choice is yours.


2. A Chilly Afternoon

   I got dressed and put on my fluffy winter coat. Checking my phone for the time I felt my hand brush something soft and for a moment I froze. A warm feeling took over my body and all I saw was him and his warm smile. I smiled softly and grabbed the blue hand made scarf. I closed my eyes for a moment letting the day replay in my head before heading out.

   The cold breeze hit my face as I swung the door open. Adjusting my scarf over my mouth I ventured out into the cold snowy streets. The streets were packed for just another Sunday. People were ever you looked seemed to be rushing to meet with loved ones or doing some last minute Christmas shopping. I walked among the crowd getting lost in thought with very little interest in where I was going. I didn't really care about reaching the dinner as long as I got there and could head to the cafe to Tyler I would be happy. I was getting ready to cross the street when out of the corner of my eye I could see a mom pulling a crying child away from a toy in the window. I forgot for a moment that I was standing in the street till a car horn honked followed by a man yelling. That same feeling of anxiety took over my body and again I froze  where I was.

Bright lights. Brake screeching. People whisper in hushed voices. Someone crying. White bleeds into red. So much Blood.

  I was shoved by someone passing by me in the streets. The sudden jolt was enough to knock me to my knees and pull me out of what ever state I was in. A nice young lady no older then 26 ran over to me with a worried expression on her face. "Sir are you okay! I didn't hit you to hard do I? I didn't even see you there to be honest but I still apologize!" I stood up and dusted my self off as I smiled at the lady my body was shaking again but I talked it off to just being cold this time. "No need to be sorry I shouldn't have suddenly stopped walking in the middle of a cross walk the way I did. I am the way who is sorry miss." She gave me a small node and smile and soon we went to be just that strangers who walked there separate paths.

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