Souvenir of the dead

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Eve lay in the grave next to Vincent, watching the sky. 

Who would have imagined that she was going to test the grave she had dug before letting the dead occupy it. She mentally admitted this place was somewhat cosy because the chilly wind didn't brush against her skin as much as when outside the grave. 

She asked, "How long are we going to spend our time here?" 

"Considering how comfortable I am right now, I was contemplating taking a nap. You should take one too," Vincent hummed. 

Eve turned her head to look at him, noticing the peaceful expression on his face. It was past midnight. She asked him, "Aren't you worried about being caught?" 

"If I worried every time with the thought of being caught, I would have been caught already," he murmured and Eve frowned. He then said, "Do you ever worry of being caught when you go near water?"

"Sometimes," Eve whispered.