Silence

As the warm wind blew across her face she knew that it was time to let go. .

Each day entails another fight.. another challenge.. another battle. And then sometimes it just dawns on you that maybe what you have been fighting for may just not be worth the continuious stuggle. After all the end result may not even be what you desired in the first place, and sometimes you just know its better to let go. There will be other battles to fight so this one has to be let go of. It may seem hard at first because you know that you wouldnt have fought for it in the begining if you didn't think it was worthy. But still what if letting go is the only option you have left?

... Holding on would just make her endure more pain. More unneccessary pain. With that in mind she let go of all she knew. She let go of what once provided her the security in knowing she could be herself. She let go and became the distant memory.