Darkness. Everything was completely dark. Melonie had spent, what felt like, hours running around blind, everything being completely black. After a while, she stopped running and stood still, turning in circles. And after that she sat down, later laying and staring into the abyss beyond her. She couldn’t see anything. She couldn’t feel anything. She was completely alone with her thoughts, and they were driving her mad.
Melonie was regretting her past. She was regretting thousands of choices she had made. Many of these choices were small, like refusing to go to the movies with her family. Pushing away those who had been kind to her. But many of these regrets were bigger. Attacking others as a kid because she felt she was expected to. Not giving her sister the affection she deserved. But he
