Eyes wide open
She lay there with a smile on her face
Her eyes wanting to say something
He used to go to her when he came back home from work and would tell her about his day
Having spent time with her he would wish her goodnight and head to his room
He had fallen for her the first time he had seen her. Hardly had he got to know her that he had lost her. He couldn’t get himself let her go, so there she was lying in the freezer.
Was it love or lust? No one knows