I was flying.
I had always wanted to, ever since I was a little girl and all through my teenage years. I had still wanted to fly in my mid-twenties when I met and married Josh.
I had nurtured his children, kept the house clean and even scratched out a bit of a social life. With carefully approved friends I might add. I went to the parties and played the host, and through it all, I still wanted to fly.
I was determined to fly when I stepped onto the bridges ledge.
To bad the flight was all to short.
1 comment:
Thought it was going to be sweet. The end was surprising and equal parts funny and sad.
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