Free Fall
I fought back. I wouldn't leave. Nothing could make me leave. I stayed firmly planted to my chair hoping it would swallow me up. I covered my ears, and screamed, and cried. I cried out for someone that didn’t exist. I wanted someone to decide for me. I was still learning to add and subtract. I wasn’t ready to make a decision that would change my life forever. I shouldn’t of had to, but here I am. Being told to stay or go and I made my decision. No. I was told that it was too much for him. That he was on the verge of leaving. On the verge of falling. The rope holding him, suspended in air, was on the verge of snapping. Sending him on a free fall and he would be gone.
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