March 2016
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The taste of her lips couldn’t leave his body. He lay down on the floor of his<br />
best friend’s guest room. The lights were all off just so he could see the glow-in-thedark<br />
stars on the ceiling. His hands were unsettled. As he spread his arms, he brushed<br />
against a hard wooden surface. He sat up and tried to find it with only the moonlight.<br />
He stumbled upon it again but this time, he grabbed it before it could escape his<br />
grasp. He held it close to him and softly outlined its edges. He recognized it even in<br />
the lightless centre of the room. It was their kite.<br />
The kite lit up a small memory in his heart. The sky had been bright and clear<br />
with not a single cloud. They went to their favourite dating spot: the park. They lay in<br />
the shade of a big tree looking at the sky. She suddenly sat up and yelled “I’ll go and<br />
buy something to play with!”<br />
He smiled at her suggestion with an amused look on his face and watched as<br />
she skipped to the shop. He shut his eyes and dozed off for a second and opened them<br />
to find her running around dragging a wooden object with a thin nylon string. Adam<br />
ran to her and helped her with letting the kite fly.<br />
He told her “You need the wind.”<br />
Alkira glanced at him with a worried look but Adam just giggled and replied<br />
“Don’t worry, a good kite held by a good string won’t be blown away, even by the<br />
strongest winds.”<br />
Then, she laughed back at him and, together, they flew the kite high enough so<br />
the heavens could see it. Suddenly, they were interrupted by grey clouds that brought<br />
rain. The kite struggled to keep flying but the string snapped and gravity dragged it<br />
down. She ran for cover while he continued searching for the kite. When he found it,<br />
it was broken, there were splinters sticking out of the kite that was now in two pieces.<br />
He remembered putting them back together with just tape. He rubbed his<br />
fingers across the surface of the kite and found the thick layer of duct tape he used to<br />
try to put it back together. His quiet reminiscing face turned grim and a tear fell out<br />
of the corner of his left eye.