As I dreadrily dragged my feet towards the main road, I thought about the incident that happened and blamed myself for it.
"Why didn't I manage to save it?"
"Why didn't I stop this from happening?"
"Why am I even here in the first place?"
"Why am I so weak?"
Questions after questions came running through my head like a slideshow, but no answers seemed to appear.
Every part of me was falling apart, as if all of my willpower had gone away.
"At least I've tried my best, right?" I thought.
"Nah, that ain't true..."I denied and continued dragging my feet home. I knew i tried but....
"I don't think I've done enough.."I murmured to myself.
Because I hesitated too much, I ended up failing in saving the bird and sacrificing its life for nothing.
So if you ever saw someone in need of a help, go give them a helping hand. Don't wait till it's too late..
YOU ARE READING
It's too late
Short Story"I couldn't save it..." I murmured as the wind howled gloomily.. Updates every Tuesday! Oh yea, and let me know in the comments section if there are any mistakes. You're help is beneficial in keeping the next story smooth and flowing!
