Her dimples seemed to disappear. She now pretended to enjoy the world with him, for there world was within that small cabin on wheels With no windows, no where to stare than the unending road that lay in front of them.. She now felt sick of their car's AC ventilator.She missed the sun. She was tired of breathing the same air again.they never got there...where she thought she belonged..no matter how fast they went...She wished he would stop..that she could steady herself..she missed her old days when she was with someone else...She wanted him so badly and his bicycle which she left, thinking that the car would get her faster...but that was too long ago... She hardly remembered his face...Maybe she shouldn't have left him she thought.. all she wanted was to get there quick..but that never happened.. the road seemed too long.. and empty on the sides..she had never seen such places where the emptiness was more that everything.The only road with nothingness on either side...she felt so..
The car engine started choking..
maybe because of too much heat from the unending journey..the tyres started to
dissapear... the roof came off... what happened..?? She thought.. the entire
car disappeared in seconds.. the man died as he couldn't live without breathing the same air from the car's AC.
what left was the emptiness.. and
the road ahead..
She knew why this happened..
The desires of both where strong..
.
.
She got on to the back of his
bicycle...He still had that carefree look..her eyes seemed to fuel him...and he
knew that the road was looped.. and her
dimples reappeared..
