She sighed and sat down on the swing that felt comfortable to her seeing and as she sat downed the came alive with a creak against her weight. A soft wind caressed her cheek consoling her weak and broken heart as she relaxed by closing her eyes and swinging back and forth slowly, smiling and humming a tune of her dreams. She went higher and higher, letting her head back imagining she was flying like a bird flying with a sense of freedom and in peace knowing there is no such thing as torture or pain ever had existed. But as time flew her memories flashed again this time it wasn't of her ex but why she was running earlier before; her house has been a mess ever since her mother died, taking away by a contagious infection that ate her inside slowly and menacingly, she watched from aside on a corner of time-being, her dad slowly surrendered against life taking in alcohol for support and to keep his wife into the back of his mind.
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