Grave yard

Molly:

I requested to see Kate’s grave today, since it may be the last time, I would ever set my foot here. Maya was a great person, but I would definitely not return to a place the bore so much pain in my body. Except if I badly wanted to see Kate.

“Sure,” Farrell responded before turning over to the other side of the bed.

He seemed tired so I didn’t want to bug him. With my hands placed on my chest, I took a deep breath then I stared at the ceiling blankly hoping that the sky would clear up quickly so that I can get on with my life.

My prayers were answered because the sky became clear in no time, and Farrell opened his eyes. Then he planted a kiss on my head as usual, before getting out of bed to pee. I sat up, and waited for him to finish.

“We should hurry up because the chopper would be prepared this minute, and I need to get back to work,” he said, and I feigned a smile.

I know the world doesn’t revolve around me, but it would help if he doesn’t shove the fact that he had moved