The dark alley disappeared after I hesitated to walk.
What if the alley meant that this was my end?
I was scared inside. I did not want to die.
I was not like my brother or the girl from 23rd room. She killed herself with a rope.
Suicide.
It seemed like a joke to me now. I was close to death, but I did not want to.
Something was changed. Or someone.
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Ataraxis
Historia CortaAtaraxis : The absence of mental stress and anxienty / peace.