That morning she had realized that her fathers birthday had passed just yesterday. She was about to pass the grave site but slowed in time.
From an outside view she looks as if she is mourning- hunched over head on her knees, eyes looked sad even. Yet to her she is just sitting there, tired from staying up late playing computer games. To her this is just a grave stone now. Over two years have passed and now she realizes he is no longer on this earth. It's just another dead body, a few feet underneath in a coffin decaying slightly. A small bug jumps onto her blue jean and stares at her waiting to get smashed, but she just stares watching him turn from green to blue- looking like he's trying to camouflage from the world- she finds this amazing. Try to appreciate the smalls in life someone is telling her. As she gets up to leave she presses her lips to her fingers and then to the grave stone. "Good bye Daddy."
