In just a few more hours, my destiny will be sealed. Or should I just say I need to make a decision which would impact not just my life, but that of those I love.
As I lay down on my bed, unable to sleep no matter how hard I tried, all sorts of possible outcome weaved through my somewhat disturbed mind. My face scowled and wrinkled at some of the windows which crossed and touched the iceberg of my rather complicated mental tower. Shaken but not shattered, I fought back my tears before they manage to find their pathway to the pillow case haven.
I’ve had enough. I’m done. I’m drowned.
Farewell. Celebration. Whatever.