Grow Up, Be Young; Die Happy

By @InkyTears

Grow Up, Be Young; Die Happy

By @InkyTears

Just another scene of someone as she decides to use all of her emotions as the abstract of her literature. She's not perfect neither a saint nor a living proof of angels come extinct. She's just her own reflection. And, that satisfies her demons.

Chapter 1

silhouette rising from the shadows

I can never forget the exact day I left you guys.

It was our last days of being together… and yet, I let you all slip in my hands in a blink of an eye.

No wonder, I can taste my guilt once more.

I can understand your pain for me to let go but, I apologize. I can’t let you all stay with me.

Looking from the window as my hands pushed the buttons of my phone to capture what lies beneath the world outside the window – the silhouette of the tree explodes as it rises from the shadow.

*click*

*click*

*click*

And then tap the phone once more to see the picture.

How lonely you are, enormous tree?

I have an idea.

to be continued…

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