New beginning
Shit, to late. I'm throwing the last remaining pieces of my old life in the suitcase, close to a panic attack. Following my old habits, i snoozed all of the hundreds of alarms i set myself yesterday, against all good resolutions. Hopefully, the new start will be a success. Telling myself New life New me, as I proceed to pack the last sock from under my old bed. The last night was way to long, but my best friend wouldn't let me go, without a last night out, with noticeable too much alcohol. She's also breaking off to new adventures, moving in with her boyfriend and away from the city. Since the last thread holding me here got cut loose, I'm now ready for this step. The taxi is honking for the third time now and without another look back, im on my way down the stairs. Who even builds these many stairs, without even thinking about an elevator. Finally opening the door leading to the street, a way too bright beam of sun hits my eyes. My headache tells me that I've drunken more than i could remember and another look in my purse just confirms it. Hopefully the cash will take me to my destination.
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New beginning
RomanceThe first story beginning for u to judge and decide on. Critics welcome. Since English isn't my first language, I'd love some advice on my grammar
