Greetings! I’ve been busy these past few weeks, and I’m glad I can finally catch up with this fun challenge! To see this week’s prompt, kindly click THIS. Thank you very much, Ms. Rochelle for this wonderful opportunity!
TITLE: Only One Left
WORD COUNT: 100
I love to punish myself because I learn how to be strong from it. The sun is kissing my skin and I gladly welcome it. I touch my head and find nothing left on it.
Three chairs, forming a triangle, and two are already vacant.
I hate them; both of them, honestly. They gave up as if they ran thousands of miles. They told me that they would always be with me. They lied.
I look above and the skies look beautiful. I wish I can see them up there, but I should not hurry. Soon, I’ll be joining them.