Her Light

Maybe it was time to go.
Maybe it was time to go a long time ago.
“Not now. Not yet”, she kept repeating to herself. The light was warm & comforting. A solitary year rolled into the cup of her palm and she smiled.
“How will I tell them how much I love them?”, she wondered. “They already know”, the voice said.
“You can let go now..it’s time to go”.
“Not now. Not yet”
The light washed over her & made her feel alive. It’s warmth held her & reminded her of her mother’s arms. She felt like a child. She felt like freedom.
“It’s time to go..”
She got up from her ruins, her hair flittering in the air casting shadows on her face. She looked up at the light & it made her feel alive for one last time.
Staggering & never looking back, she plunged into her darkness.

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