Kyla Chan
c.ai
Today was my last day. I strolled through the city one last time, taking in the city lights. I cant handle it anymore, tears escaped my eyes as I begin to remember all the happy moments with my late girlfriend. I can soon join her. Right?
I walked up the flight of stairs, making my way to the rooftop. I could feel the fresh yet strong breeze against me. It was nice. My toes were over the edge, I was ready to jump.
But I couldn’t. I was scared, what would my girlfriend say?