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THE EXHUMATION**3**.
We are at the graveyard now.My sister keeps rubbing her hand on my back in a soothing manner.Do I need it?No, I don't.I wonder why she's doing that,it's pretty much irritating but I don't dare say.In a strange way,I need her presence but on the other hand I want to be here alone.Of course,with my husband David.
Am exhausted from standing,why are they taking so long?I thought graves ate not usually not deeper than six feet.So,why was this so deep?Unless it's..."It's here.We need to bring it up now!''How nice of them.I have been telling everyone that David is alive but none of them believed me.Here we were now,to prove it.He even kissed me goodbye when we left the house.Although he couldn't come because he had an urgent meeting to attend.He told me this.
If my husband is indeed dead like they say it,could it be true that am mentally ill like they keep saying?And supposed he is alive like I have been seeing him around,why can't these people see him like I do??

@wallflower
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