The Weight of Us | Ian Smith

The Weight of Us | Ian Smith

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Ian Smith had been Grace's best friend for as long as she could remember. From the days they spent climbing trees, to late-night walks through their small town, to endless talks about their dreams and what their futures could hold, they were inseparable. Ian was the kind of guy everyone loved-athletic, charismatic, always at the center of attention. Grace was quieter, more introspective, often lost in the world of her art. But with Ian, she never felt like she had to pretend. He was her safe space. But that was before everything changed. At 19, Ian's rap career exploded. His voice, once just a secret shared between him and Grace in their old backyard, was now heard by thousands. His fan base grew rapidly, and with it came the pressure of a tour, interviews, and the constant pull of fame. Grace couldn't help but feel the distance forming, slowly at first, then all at once. He left for his first tour, leaving behind a message she'd never be able to shake: "This is my dream, but I'll be back. I promise." Months passed. He came home for a short break between tours, but Grace barely recognized him anymore. He was a different person-more guarded, distant, consumed by the weight of his success. The awkwardness between them grew unbearable. They were friends, but nothing more, or at least, that's what they told themselves. Every time they were near each other, the words they longed to say hung heavy in the air, but neither of them could risk ruining what they already had. "I love you, Grace," he says, finally, the words so raw they feel like a confession. "I always have." And with that, the walls between them finally crumble. But the question remains- Can they find a way back to each other, or is the distance between their dreams, their lives, too wide to bridge? The love they've always shared is undeniable, but so is the fear of what happens if they let it all slip away.
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ONC 2024: In college, it was a case of wrong place/wrong time. Eight years later, they have a second chance. But will they take the leap? ___ Prompt 14: "My muse, believe me, waiting for you has been a form of freedom." ___ Excerpt: "Don't look back." Ian stares at me through the screen with his dark, intense gaze. "Don't long for all the things that might have been. Don't chastise yourself for the decisions you've made." For a moment, his words render me silent. "Appreciate all those little indentations that make you who you are," he says with a tender expression. "And remember your superpower." "What superpower?" "Let yourself dream again." A tender smile crosses his features. "Focus that intense drive of yours on the future like you used to do." He's right. For so long, I've been living in survival mode. One foot in front of the other. Stuck in this nightmare, I haven't been able to see any other way forward. Until now. "You're free now," he says, "to make better choices that will make you truly happy." For a moment, I let my mind take me wherever it wants to go. Right now? It wants to be in Boston, beside him. But can I leave everything behind?

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