Chapter 38

Click clack. Click clack. The monotonous sound of the keyboard and mouse was relaxing. Click clack, day in. Click clack, day out. The only interlude was Lulu's shadow, haunting the halls of our home. Click clack. I could get used to this. Click clack. Blue green eyes. Click clack. Blinking back tears from the sand. Click clack. Must not think about her. Click clack. Click clack. Click clack. Click clack. Click clack. Click clack. Click clack. Click clack. Click clack. Click clack. Click...