The Prime Minister's Lady's Cigarette

I'm old, and now I'm lying in the best hospital in the whole of the Federation for treatment. The side effects of my youthful smoking habit and my old wounds have recurred.At that time, after I received my first salary, I bought amaryllis women's cigarettes and wept while smoking.

miss him like crazy

But after that I can't even think about him

When I heard the news of the death of the Prime Minister's wife, I was eating lunch. The school's light screen showed the scene of the explosion of the administrative building. Everyone stopped their actions and silently mourned.Eventually, many could not help but sob.

I get home and I think I'm so tired, I think I need to rest a little bit, get some sleep, and I'll be fine.

A text message came from Bancroft Cummings. He is still such a rigid and serious person. He probably still cares about his previous indecent behavior in front of me. He looks serious and polite.He said: The administrative building was installed with a magnetic storm device, and we are escorting him out.He seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and returned to the building despite our persuasion.In the end did not come back.His last words said: That is Khalida's last rime branch.

Khalida's last stalk.

my wild rose

my lover

my love

When I got back to the house, there was no one around me.I have been a romantic all my life, but I have left no heirs.All my property after my death will be used for the construction of slums.

The light screen showed a video that Bancroft Cummings had sent me before he died, and I hadn't watched it.Who knows what that ugly bastard might send me.Now that your dearest and handsomest old rascal is leaving, I thought it might as well take one last look.

The screen flickered for a while, then gradually became clearer.

The sound of explosions and human voices continued to be heard on the screen.A group of people came from the opposite passage, and in the middle was my Prime Minister's wife. She was still so beautiful, even on the verge of death, she was still so graceful and calm.The camera clearly saw him reach out and touch the pocket of his coat on his chest, his expression changed, and finally he smiled helplessly.

"I'll go back and get something."

"Your Excellency! The EOD team inside is currently investigating. For your personal safety, please let us escort you away."

"That's Khalida's last pine branch." He shook his head, pushed away the hands of the people next to him and walked back.

Screen turn

The Prime Minister's wife was walking alone in the dedicated emergency passage, the surrounding temperature gradually increased, and the sound of explosions was getting closer.He took off his coat and threw it on the ground casually, with a relieved smile on his lips.With slender fingers, he unbuttoned the jacket of the suit, loosened the tie, and walked calmly and gracefully to the entrance of the passage.

never looked back

The screen flickered and the light screen went dark.

Khalida's Last Song Branch

A high-temperature magnetic storm of 2000 degrees Celsius, that cheap thing should have melted long ago.

My noble wild rose withers where I cannot see it.

I will never forget him in my life.

End

The author has something to say: Inspired by Margaret's "Lover", I think it is probably a love that is doomed not to be together from the beginning.For short stories of less than 1 words, I actually restrained myself in writing them. I didn’t spread them out. One reason is that the time Frans and Tang spent together was very short, and it would be boring to write them out.The second is because it is a precious memory, and I just want the feeling that I cherish.Some people may think that the three views are not correct, and they have cheated in marriage.However, I want to say that not all love can lead to marriage. This is the feeling of love. You may never meet it, and you may not be able to stay together if you meet it.Person pronouns will be confusing. Someone has already mentioned this issue to me. I thought about changing it to No.[-] pronoun. However, I think adding some third-person self-mockery will make the character image more plump.My first finished article, thank you for your support.