Kapitel 37: Chapter 37 The Healing Process

Anger... sadness... hurt...

Those same three emotions kept swirling inside me as I sat all alone in the back garden, my back leaning against the same tree - my favorite tree now - my bare legs stretched on the freshly cut grass, watching the sun slowly set down, leaving behind a trail of orange at the horizon, the warm wind breeze slowly drying my wet cheeks.

There were no more tears left, only that same, awful sensation in the pit of my stomach and a bitter taste in my mouth.

Once again, I found myself asking that same question;

What has my life become?

When the hell did we get?to this? From fighting over a stupid damn party to fighting the fucking Archangel of Destruction...

I ran the back of my hand over my cheeks, wiping the lingering wetness, letting out a heavy sigh, slowly closing my red, heavy eyelids, allowing silence and tranquility to take over.

Only it didn't last too long...