I had just signed the divorce papers. I was no longer married to Liz, and Liz was no longer in love with me. And she never would, she never will.
So I sat in my million dollar apartment, thinking. I thought and thought and thought of what I do with my life now since I had lost everything that made my messed up life worth it.
Then I had it.
It's quite simple you see, I had it all, and now I don't.
That only means that I got up without even packing my things and marched out into the busy streets of New York, and I promised myself I would never look back. I promised myself I would never go back to my old ways.
I decided to be homeless as my punishment, until the day I die.
It wasn't that I had to be the King of Nothing, but that I wanted to.
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King of Nothing
Historia CortaIts quite simple you see, I had it all, and now I don't. * Spiritual #33 / Short Story #97