The tab in the taskbar blinks.
At somehwere around 5 in the morning...sitting in front of her computer, she rested her chin on her right knee.
Lit and took a long drag of her really long cigarette.
Bitchstick.And exhaled. Her right hand shaky, she looked at the smoke that left her lips.
Ghosts. Of past.
Flashbacks.Tab's still blinking.
She hugs her legs tight to her chest.
Breath.Its dark...really dark.
Flashbacks? Room? Flashbacks!Its a dark night.
Dark Past!She hears something break. It hurts too.
Heartache? Heartache!Sigh. She shuts her eyes. Her legs feels numb.
She bites her lips. Hard. Blood...she tastes.
FUCK. She bites harder. No more heartache.
Opens her eyes...looks at the ciggie...takes another drag. Exhales.
Dusts the ash on the floor.
WHATEVER.Tab is a solid orange now. Not blinking anymore.
Takes another drag and watches the cigarette burn...the ember glow...the smoke rising from the cherry.
Burn! Legs still numb...still in an embrace.
Closes her eyes again. Takes another drag and hears the ciggie burn. She can see his face. Her eyes pop open.
OrangeCiggie still in right hand...it moves towards the mouse.
Stop! Stops.
Last drag. She always loved the last drag. The way it burnt her lips.
Looks for the ashtray. Can't find it.
Peels the nailpolish off her left hand's middle finger with her thumb.
Orange? MemoriesLets the cigarette die between her index and middle finger.
Dead.Throws it in the garbage can.
Die!The mouse moves. Right Click.
Close. Close.
Turns off the monitor.
SIGH!!!