A storm set before the sun rose. Green fields, flowers laying underneath the woman, Miss. Andrea Cooper. The flowers that lay were as presumed dead, just like the woman that lay before Eiji. Blood flowing out of everywhere, the soil underneath her is red. Red was the color that Eiji kept seeing as he closed his eyes. He smiled. Happy. The bright sun represented perfectly the mood that Eiji was in. Happy, euphoric. Unfortunately, not for the women, thought Eiji. Perhaps she did live a miserable life, and was happy as well that she died? Or perhaps she had so many problems that she was happy to let all of this go? All of these, of course were are all speculations. Eiji squatted, took a breath of the warm, dense air that surrounded him, took a closer look of the woman, said “May the gods care for you in the afterlife”, and left the field.
There are several questions one could ask. Who is this woman? What made Eiji do the things that he had done to this woman? What happened that led to this? Was this an act of compassion, or was this because he was paid? All of this will be said in future posts.
WC: 206/200
There are several questions one could ask. Who is this woman? What made Eiji do the things that he had done to this woman? What happened that led to this? Was this an act of compassion, or was this because he was paid? All of this will be said in future posts.
WC: 206/200