a quick escape (one-shot)

one-shot story (edited)

Holding on was the toughest thing I did in the last twelve years, holding on for her. And as I hold on, the pressure of today and the memory of the past collide, which made me want to escape.

A quick escape to be exact for I have filled myself with anxiety and guilt. Because if I escape for so long, I might forget the promise I have made, the promise of holding on.

As she forms a bond with the stars, I form a bond with nature as I escape from the reality. This quick escape has been one of the happiest memory I have made in the last twelve years.

An escape that turned into a memory.

A memory when I finally let go of the guilt from the past.

Disclaimer:

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to an actual person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

This is written in English.

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