Moving forward with life, a sweet treat at a time. I might consider staying home at the manor for longer but it's more of my personality that I am bound to other countries to cool my mind off. (Pun intended.)
But alas, it's only the beginning for my healing and my heart hasn't eased itself to normalcy. The transformation, however, is where progress shall matter the most—and maybe it's for the best.
As I return to the ocean, my body sinks into its depths to let it consume me whole. The monstrosity that had once hidden itself from civilization found its place in the same place it had once called its home. Nowhere close to humanity, but somewhere close to no longer suffering.
he doesn’t care whether he gets hurt but he can’t abide others getting hurt for his sake. he tries to isolate himself by pushing everyone away .. — i see. when he says 'free' .. does he mean 'alone'?
Felt a little better, so I had to post proof of being alive. After so long, I felt like I could breathe, but a part of me wished life could treat me with a little more kindness.