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Hand, hands getting cold
Losing feeling is getting old
~billie

I'm home alone. Feeling no emotions at all. I started to put my things in one bag.

Never want to come back to this place.

Put the last ramen that I had in my bag and looked in my small mirror that my mom gave me when I was a little kid.

I saw my red puffy eyes and my pale face.

I had a lot of money to buy a small apartment for myself that I saved for so long.

I put my last things in my bag and took my jacket. I went out of this house and gave it a last look.

I did it.

I am leaving.

I was walking for half an hour now.
I found an apartment but it was far away. I needed to take a train.

When I arrived at the train station I searched for the sign "Daegu".

I took the train. It took 2 hours...

A long train ride with deep thoughts.

My life will change I guess.

Should I be happy?

I didn't show any emotions since my mom's death.

It was terrible.

Bye

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