“Babe!
Babe!
Wake up, it’s time
Your dad will soon be here.”
Nothing
“You don’t want to get me in trouble again, do you?”
Still nothing
Turns around and lightly kisses her on the neck
She seems cold
Is about to lightly bite her earlobes, that always did the trick
It always scintillated him
Something else gets his attention, white form in her mouth
She looks pale
“Babe, are you okay?
Are you sick?”
Alarmed
Jumps off the bed, bed sheets flying after him like debris in a whirlwind
Starts shaking her, tries pumping her chest with his hands
For the first time in his life tries a kiss of life, in an effort to resuscitate her
Her once beautiful lips looks disgusting
Goes ahead nevertheless with what will be the last kiss
Still no movement
Only a naked, lifeless body with two pretty eyes staring back at him
Now all over his body, perspirations
He’s shaking involuntarily
Tears freely flowing
“What have I done?”
Beside the bed on the small table, is the heroine apparatus
“Did she overdose?”
Looks around and notices empty bottles scattered all over the room
“Did we drink that much?”
Should he dial 911, wait for her dad maybe
He was supposed to pick her up that morning, take her back to the rehab
Hasn’t given up on his only child, not yet or maybe never
Believed she could still straighten up, be his baby girl again
What a debacle!
Wants to run away but has no energy left
Still in a trance, picks up the phone and dials three numbers
Goes back to bed, lies next to her
Softly sobs
In a distance, sirens are heard.
Thank you. This scene plays out every day here too. .. but, we are fighters. I pray that both of our worlds overcome this demon drug.
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Welcome sir. Yea, it’s sad. I always try to tell my friends it’s not worth it whenever they ask why I neither drink nor smoke.
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Very thought provoking, raw and direct – excellent 🙂
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Thank you for finding time to read the post and for the feedback. I’m grateful.
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