This is the fourth part of Casey and Sabina story :
“I enrolled in the Wild Forest Project” Casey said earlier that day.
Casey couldn’t do such a huge mistake on my watch. A mirror of irresponsibility was my tactical weapon.
By the evening, I had everything planned : mess on my desk, junk food in the fridge and a funky hair dye color.
The door creaked, her boots knocked the wooden floor.
“Purple rocks with your carnation” she said. “It’s shiny.”
“What is it for ? I asked pointing at the hot air balloon model in her hand.”
As she left for Brazil, Purple Rain’s lyrics invaded in my domicile.
This post is an answer to today’s Dailypost prompt : Sweeping motions.
It’s also an answer to the Ballon Fiesta prompt on the more than 100 words blog.
This story is a part of my summer writing challenge : writing a 100 word story everyday, the 34 th installment.
I hope you will like today’s story and please do not hesitate to leave a comment.