jovanna
She was walking down the street, her suitcase in one hand, her dreams in the other. She had no idea where she was going or what she will do, but she knew she had to leave while she still could. She was looking down, to her feet, wondering where they will take her. She didn't care... she felt good not knowing. it felt good to wonder, it felt good not to know... For the first time in a very long time she felt like herself. She felt alive.