Farewell *Warning: May Trigger Suicidal Thoughts. You Have Been Warned*
I smiled as I felt the light winds brisking the summer air as it whistle through the tree tops making the Willows and Pines dance with the melodious tune that I could still hear, even though I was far from the commotion that was withheld in the Ball room. A commotion that I should be at, but I'm not. I'm in a tower.
No. I'm not a captive, and I didn't do something wrong. I'm up here on in my own free will.
A free will that I will eventually lose. Lost to a man, I love not. Though, I guess it happens all the time, forced marriages, but does that make it right?
Of course not, and I'm going to prove that.
My smile widens as I held up my dress, slipping up on the half brick wall, and then letting the wind catch the fabric around my body letting it graze gently in the wind. As I stretched out my arms I could feel my heart racing, and my breath hitching. Slowly I let myself lean forward, my bare feet getting scraped by the rocked blocks. Then I jumped off.
This is farewell.....assholes.
