Ruins
MARGAUX
I listened to the sound of the car window rolling down.
Next, the crushing of dead leaves against the tires of the car had me looking at the ever rusting gate of what used to be my home.
Pressing the button to close the window, I let out a sigh.
My gaze fell on the gate and the charred remains of the mansion.
Bracing myself, I got out of the car.
On this day, I told Shiro that I wanted to be alone. He need not be afraid of my safety. Within a few feet, I'd know if someone had tracked me down or was following me.
Even if there would be fifty of them, I can manage.
A soft breeze blew as I stood outside the gate.
The last time I was here, Mary was still alive.
My hands brushed against the rusty metal. I pushed it gently, making the creaking sound of the hinges that had rested for so long.
Another year passed.