What would happen if I were to disappear? Vanish.Away from this.
Drumming her fingers lightly on the armrest, Jessica took note of her surroundings.Blinding light filled the room through the miscellaneous cracks of the window, dyeing the living room a ridiculous shade.
Emotionally drained, Jessica yearned for the chance to let go of the the useless baggage.
The apartment was strewn all over with clothes that had not been washed for nearly a month. A musty smell hung disgustingly in the air.No one had stepped in or out of the apartment since then.
Hair greasy and unkempt, face caked in dirt and chipped fingernails, Jessica had been waiting for someone to drag her out of this measly hellhole.
No such person came, however.
Sick and tired of all the bullshit, there was only so much Jessica could do.
Using every ounce of energy to propel her petite frame up, Jessica heaved and set foot on the ground Long overrun by pests with a puff.Picking up a key from the table, she unlocked the door without hesitation.
Fear leads to weakness.
Stepping out into the humidity and glare of a summer day, Jessica grimaced and seemed to reel back entirely from the Sun's honest, radiant light.However, there was no way she could retreat now.
Could she still remember?
Jessica waited for her eyes to adjust to the sunlight.
After 5 minutes, however, it became apparent it was going to take way longer for her visibility to be restored.Filled with resolve and determination, Jessica blindly walked forth to achieve salvation.
