mike and me

trapped. The cellardoor was locked.
the darkness encouraged them to grow closer until they touched each others hands.faces.
again they dropped voices. again they separated.
open door, shout, closed door.
again they.hands.faces.he started to kiss her claiming it could be their last chance (classic). she faked a no for an answer and started feeling his lips.when the door opened again.
her father beat the crap out of mike for 2 days, until the pouulice came around.
couple shots, one dead.faces.hands.tears(maybejoy,maybesorrow).
come back again mike.