All my life, I have carried the burden set upon me by my very parents. Things that sets me aside from the life i wish to live. I must be successful, there is no other way.
I wish to be reckless for ones. Maybe twice. I just want to taste the feeling of regret– of the unknown. Time is ticking and i know its almost time for me to fulfill what the purpose of my existence is, but before that I want to know how it feels to live.
And so at 21 years old, I took control of my life and for once didn't know what the future holds. I ran away.
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Experiment #1: Taking Charge
Short StoryWhile infants first learned to say mama and papa, I learned how to say responsibility. Ever since I could comprehend, I have acknowledged that the sole purpose I was brought into this world was to please and support my family. I was to be that girl...
