mardi 11 avril 2017

Apple pie

After greeting the family and expressing his condolences, Matt passed one last time in front of Lucinda's grave, his neighbor next door. The old woman was adorable. She made a point of welcoming each newcomer with a delicious pie. She had unfortunately died a few days earlier of a heart attack on the threshold of their building. Matt had tried to revive her. In vain.

An hour later the funeral, Matt looked sadly at the door of Lucinda's former apartment before opening his own. As soon as he entered, he felt a delicious smell of apple floating in the air. The same as that of Lucinda. He then heard some noise from the kitchen. Matt slowly approached and discovered inside a pleasant appearance: a woman in lingerie was busy preparing an apple pie.


After a natural reaction of panic, the young woman managed to calm Matt and make her accept her identity: Lucinda, and the miracle she had lived. By dying, a light had granted her a return to Earth for a day, in the form she wished. She had opted for her maiden body.

"So what do you think?
"W ... What ?!" said Matt, stunned both by the situation and the new look of his old neighbor.

Lucinda laughed.

"Like what, I did not lie to you.
- What do you mean ?"

The young woman got up from the sofa and gently approached the blushing boy.

"I told you one day that in my youth I would have had no trouble seducing you."

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