The Black Hoody!

The raindrops kissed her neck as she walked on the path... 

She closed her eyes; smiled and turned back... 

No, it wasn't him!

She walked further and the leaves crackled... She was sure he is hiding behind the tree as he used to... 

She followed the sound; no it wasn't him! 

She walked further and little puppies roaming on the streets, he must be playing with them, she thought... 

But no, it wasn't him! 

And as she passed through the final door, she smelled something familiar, No it can't be anyone else! It must be him! But... No, it wasn't him! It was his hoody which she was wearing... 

As she entered the final door with all the memories of him, on the seven colors... He cried beside her body; smudged in blood, wearing the hoody that she took from him...