I didn't know where I was headed, but I carried my belongings as I walked along the side of the road. It was dark all around me. I had no idea where my feet were taking me. Honestly, I was a bit lost, but I just let myself wander, not caring where I ended up. When I finally reached the city, it was eerily quiet. The stores were already closed, and I didn’t know where I could sleep because I was hungry and tired. So, I stopped by the side of the road, leaving my things beside me. I sat on a bench and covered my face with my hands because everything was so overwhelming for me.
I tried my hardest not to cry because I knew that if I did, it would only make things worse. It would just drain me, and everything would feel even heavier. I kept thinking about what had happened earlier, something I
