Gemotions

He didn’t answer her calls. He knew she would be at the park. It was their place, where they had shared all their memories. She was sitting on their bench, her arms crossed, watching the setting sun cast long shadows across the grass. He parked and watched her.

He stepped out, and started walking towards her, slowly. She didn't look at him. She was stone.

He stood beside her, the silence a heavy weight. "I just wanted to say goodbye," he mumbled, ashamed. He felt the coldness emanating from her.

She didn't move. She didn't speak. She just sat there, staring at the lake. He felt his chest tighten. He turned and walked back to his car.