-"You can't live like forever", she pulled my face off the carpet by the hair.. i hated when she did that.
-"Noone does, Ellie. Noone lives forever". I felt sick. Had no slightest idea what was the day, month or .. no i couldn't recall even the year, yet her name came easily.
It was a beautiful summer noon outside of the motel room. Warm dry air caressed the skin, beach girls rolleskating down the boulevard, Sweaty Bob selling ice cream on the corner and locals drinking beer in shade. Even the fat ginger tomcat, that can be usually seen and heard battling for motel trashcans every night, ceised the opportunity to climb on top of my car and