The girl sat in the middle of a flower field,her ghostly form shimmering in the sunset.

"Do you like flowers?"

The girl asked.
Death thought. Did he like flowers? He didn't know.
So he just shrugged.

"You don't know?I like them. Especially Forget-me-nots. They remind me on my own life. Fragile".

Oh. Death thought.Maybe that's the reason she jumped of that skyscraper.Not being noticed enough?

"Can you talk?" Another one of her questions.
Her foice clear like a glass bell.

He nodded.

"Then why aren't you talking?"

Death shrugged. He just didn't like talking.

"You don't know?That's silly."

"I can talk... just don't like it".Death said with his deep voice.

The girl seemed a bit surprised.Then she smiled.Her smile was comforting.

"I mean I understand that...." she said.

Then both watched the sun set.

Silently