• 2 weeks ago

I dreamt he and I were walking to the cemetery. It began to rain and we took shelter on the steps of a mausoleum. He touched my face, the perfume of the air mingling with his warm breath. He kissed me slowly and as he did, I felt my body trembling. I was wearing a heavy black skirt and he a gray suit, and I could even feel the fabric. I looked him in the eyes and told him I loved him.