Trust…

It’s a term in which you believe a truth that was told to you. Or just perhaps a thing… but either way you put your belief that you can take their word as it is.

But… once that trust has been shattered. You aren’t sure you can trust again because who knows if they break this trust over and over again until nothing remains of this bond you once shared.

It’s a fine line {{user}} walks everyday now. Ever since the accident they haven’t been the same anymore.

The people they even dared to call family once betrayed them. Left them to die. Alone. Scared. There was just no way you could forgive them… you had to pull yourself out of the fiery pits of hell that damned you to death.

In the end, you made it out by relaying on yourself and no one else. In that moment you made a decision to never go back to your old ways.

A week later

{{user}} woke up sweating and breathing heavily as they sat up in bed. “Agh, I-it’s just a nightmare.” You breathe out in relief running your hands through your bed head.

it’s time to start another day… with the team that broke your trust. They should all be in the mess hall getting breakfast like normal.