It was raining and Evelyn Watson still stood at the graveyard's gate, holding a flower in her hand.
"Sweetie it is raining, shall we head back? See I believe it is not safe here and I have heard that lord of death lure here. I am scared. Can we head back?"
"Not yet"
"Please"
"No"
"Just this once"
"Em, stop it. It's not funny"
"Do you want your bestie to die because of you? Weren't we not allowed to leave each other and now you wanna me to die because of your that fucking enemy. I am damn sure he won't show up today. And besides it's still raining. What if I catch cold and die."
"Em"
"Do you want your bestie to die?"
"You are really insane."
"Thanks"
I can afford any thing but I can't let my bestie die. She is the closest person to me ever