WHIRL - Part 2

Echo wakes up the next morning. Gustav is gone and so is the mosquito net. She starts to cry. Gustav runs in, covered in pink dye.

Gustav: “What happened?”

Echo:”I thought you left”

Gustav:”No I was just dying the net”

Echo:”Why?”

Gustav:”I wanted it to be pink so tonight when I kiss your face it feels new”

Echo:”I never want us to feel old”

Echo dries her eyes. Gustav, grabs her face. A pink handprint is left on her face. She falls back to sleep.

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