Yawns could be heard only to Dice's non-existent ears. He fights for his mental state from staying up too late and also drinking whiskey at night, well... to an extent. His usual walking around the city and a cig helps. He usually doesn't take a cigarette to his lips, rather, just holds it between his two fingers, unlit.
The grave site should be around here... I didn't find time to visit her before passing out from alcohol.
This man's walk is about two and a half miles long around the city but to him, it's all the worthwhile to visit her grave. But it's also two and a half miles long of walking in hidden agony. Knowing that there wasn't anything he could've done to stop her from walking away, from life, from her friends, from him.
Dice's yawns turn into sighs as every step marches closer to the grave site over a small hill of plains, somewhere in someone's property. Each step is as if it's an echo, as he spots the grave from a distance that is at the bottom of the hill. A somewhat well-kept mansion with a squared- in picket fence about one acre wide next to the building.
The fond memories fog the messy ones in Dice's mind as he stands in his place. He takes the cig out of his mouth to exhale the smoke as he gazes his sights upon the building. "This sight never gets old huh. But you always know how to get these hopeless thoughts up high." He takes his first steps down the hill closing in to the mansion.114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWg1XqfArPx
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Entering the mansion, it's slightly a cluster-fuck, but also tidied up as the objects were covered and pushed against the walls. As a usual thing in his life, objects usually come to life without a reason why. Hell- those objects that were once alive are all gone at this point off the who knows where. A flight of stairs were placed on the side of the main hall, what was once bright and beautiful, now dull and slightly dusty.
As Dice begins to climb the stairs, he hears the front doors open with a creak. He whips his head at a 108 to quickly see who it might be, but lowers his guard to see who it is.
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Sorry for the pov's being short but I feel that its a good pace for me since I'm attending college and weighing a job as well.
lol I hate adulting
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See y'all later!!!
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