Writing Prompt #4 Your character wakes up in the
past, when they were still with a lover who would later on break their heart.
How do they handle this?
As I wake up, I notice
something familiar, yet somewhat foreign. His smell: that wonderful smell of him.
I stretch to shake off
my drowsiness and hear his voice, “Good morning, Sleepy.” His face is close to mine and he playfully
kisses my nose. I love it when he does that.

He is in a really good
mood this morning and I remember exactly how he looked when the sun hit him on
this particular day. This day is when we
realize we are in love.
This was almost 3 years
to the day when he would take his own life because of the depression he
suffered after losing his brother to a freak accident the year before. No one
could lift him out of the darkness. No one could reach him,… not even me.
I had often awoken to
moments like these, when the past came back to life with memories so vivid and
real that for a moment, everything seemed as it was, as it should have been. I
would reach for him and feel the coolness of the sheets, where he used to lie
beside me, only to fully awaken to realize he was indeed, still gone.
This is different. I feel
his warmth as he lies next to me. I feel his strong arms as he pulls me closer.
He smiles that incredible smile, just as I remember, looks down at me and blurts
out, “I love you so much!”
“I love you too!” I
reply feeling my heart swell; this is the first time we ever say those words to
each other. Relief washes over him as he pulls me even closer to him and kisses
me deeply.
Tears started to well in
my eyes, but I push them down. I need to enjoy this moment. I kiss him deeper
and hold him tighter.
I don’t ever want to let
go.
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