Karmukil

She writes with green ink eternal scrawls upon the page. She wrote with green ink, because it was the color of his eyes, and the pond in the park, and the seats on the bus, and the grass outside, and rose stems. She wrote with green ink even when her boss yelled and the teacher screamed and nothing worked out. Because green was her favorite and it was his favorite as well even when he was sick while his skin was green. He still loved the color green when the dirt fell down when he didn’t recover, the grass that bloomed was the most angelic jade. And she still wrote in green ink because it was the color of the grass, and his favori