Matter of Choices

It was late and snowing. I was shivering, clutching the woolen coat tightly to my body. I was lost, confused as to what should I do. I should be happy that I finally managed to escape. But I was more worried about where to go. The darkness was already seeping over the sky, no streetlights illuminating the area, no person nearby to ask for away. I didn't know where I stood. I was alone, I accepted defeat, yet I was feeling content. I was going to die, my wish would finally be fulfilled. I closed my eyes, welcoming the numbness. Just a few minutes more, and I will take my last breath.

I was about to give up when I saw lights. The lights changed my courses of action. The lights gave me options to choose from.

Those lights...