Tragic Life
He looked over at his window and a tear rolled down his eyes.
He was tired, but more than that he was lonely and feeling broken hearted.
It had been two months since he was dating and just over a year since his last boyfriend.
Distance had got between them.... Sadness had followed.
He didn't even know where Matt was living. He missed him though.
Maybe it was just the fact he hadn't been with anyone in a while, or maybe it was that he genuinely missed him.
The tear finished rolling down his muzzle and onto his bed sheets. He was laying on his bed naked staring at the ceiling. Work had been over for two hours and his condo was quiet.
The sun was beginning to set and what little sunlight was left in the sky shone into Kyle's room.
He thought about life, love. It was funny how all the money in the world never bought happiness.
He had always made enough to buy anything that he wanted. From the Bretling watch that sat on his dresser to the Audi A5 in the parking garage or the Bang olufsen Tv in his living room. They all looked nice but the coldness they brought to his life ate at his insides.
He wanted to scream and have somebody save him. "Just lead me" he thought "somebody" he began to think about how he dident want to run his life any more. He wanted to lie on a sandy beach somewhere & have someone else in his life. Someone to love to live with. Just to hold close and.... His mind became complex and difficult to explain. It hurt his head.
Getting up from the bed he walked over to his bathroom. Looking at his cute wolf looks in the mirror he wondered many things. Things like why, who, where and what.
End of part one of a short story about life.