06/11/2024
Time is passing by, and I cannot, just cannot seize the moment. Every day, I swallow the heaviest breath as a series of scenes once seen passes by my eyes.
A part of myself longs to go back and never return. I tremble as I take another step toward the future unsought.
A single constant thought presses against my forehead every morning:
What was this all for?
-Zainab