The warm air of the train blew fiercely at my face, as the sunset challenged me to reach out and grab it. A little child walks alone in the darkness, in fear of coming home.
I met up with a friend, we met back in the day, yet somehow, the more we spoke, the more I grew winded.
As every train arrives except mine, I'm late. A shadow sits by me.
"Don't you know who I am?" No, I don't, anymore.
"I am but the past." it clung to me like thorns.
It looked me in the eyes and promised me so: "I shall never leave you; and I will never change, carry me on your shoulders and be mine forever!"
If only I said no to it... if only it had asked first. But once you're on the train from destiny to fate, the last chance to escape means jumping to the tracks.