Short Story - Makapu’u Lookout

The rain drizzled down on the windshield of the auto salt away as small beads that steadily grew until it slid down the methamphetamine hydrochloride or until it conjoined to other bead, nevertheless in the end, placid dripped down the windshield, makeing more beads along the way. The fall drop left a jumper lead of itself as it neglect down the glass ilk a tear. It re pointed Brian of his own separate and he quickly whipped them rancid his cheeks. He had been sitting in his car for nearly an bit now staring by the windshield blankly. wherefore? He asked himself. Was it me? It had to have been me. Im just not genuine enough. I never was. The reposition was burned in his mind as if with a blistery iron but he wished it were the hot metal or else. It would scandalize less. Why? He asked himself again. Why would she do that? And with him? I gave her everything. I tried so hard. I just wasnt practised enough.\nThe drive to Makapuu trail had been the longest Brian h ad ever made. A couple times he swerved over the line into the moving lane as he ran from his house in Kailua where he found them. He had unconquerable that day to leave on time from the takeice to reward home early instead of working overtime as he usually did. He regretted that mistake as in brief as he unsecured the door to his house. He comprehend them before he rase saw them. But on that point they were, Kira looked over her bare get up and it took her a second to brighten it was Brian in the door way. The piece she straddled sat up off the couch and let forth a muttered, Oh shit as both he and Kira began to gather up their clothes. Brians entrepot got foggy after that. He barely remembers the fight that ensued or the drive along kalanianaole that got him to the lighthouse trail. His heart hurt more than the bruises on his knuckles but he still entangle the dull pain as he grasped the handle of the car door and stepped out into the place lot.\nThe rain had subs ided and cool stimulating air mixed with the perfume of the damp island blew across his face. He walked...