7 t H e a v e n

And so it began. The morning mist was an absolute beauty of its own. I looked at the lake wonder of a thousand waters; how could I speak out? It wasn't the easiest thing to do now, as I can't remember the past that has been killing me. Would a flower do, or just a petal? Or may be the stem?

I got up and took a jog. Oh yes, it was the freshest air I've ever breathe in years. The atmosphere was serene and I had no fear of tasting the sweetness of the morning dew. I saw Catherine from afar and I thought of going to her but John came along. I took the outer track and continued jogging.

I still had the parcel. It was yet to be given. Remain untouched, its as good as new. I wonder why I am taking so long just to deliver. Could be of a heavy heart, or a lack of commitment? I jogged as I watched the birds fly high. A beautiful sky it was. I stopped and closed my eyes, took the deepest breathe , and as I opened my eyes, I thought I saw a horse coming fast towards me. I smiled, yet as I slowly focused and as it got closer, I realized it was a car, and I thought I saw Catherine in it.

It all went black and silent.