Run Away with me (M.C.)

He was the kind of person you always wanted to be with.
He was so sure of himself no matter what.
In a situation in which I would most likely break down and cry, he always knew what to do.
At least it seemed that way to me.


11. The End

This is it.

This is the end.

Walk up the steps.

If I try hard enough, I can still feel his warm hands caressing me.

I'm sorry.

I'm so, so, sorry.

Knock on the door. Twice.

Maybe if I run now, fast, I can escape.

What would that do?

They'd find me again anyways.

What would it do?


This is it, the end.

Door opens, revealing a uniform. They call it a uniform, though reality states it is but a costume to make one feel better about themselves. Feel better, or fit in. To label.

"I am Erika Joan, and I'm turning myself in."

Michael, I love you.

I take one last look out the door before it closes.

I am Erika Joan, and I just threw away my freedom.

My happiness.

And the love of my life.

I love you.

I'm sorry.

But there's no running.

I'm sorry.

This is end.

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