@Kent Friday fictioneers
It’s been a lonely road. That he could not ignore.
Now, although near his death, he felt more inter-connected than ever.
He thought he would beat it. Now that he knows better he is at peace.
However short his destiny he was going to go all the way and leave his footprints. Yes, multiple!
He will follow the lights where ever they take him.
He will laugh, cry, and laugh some more.
His mom use to play the numbers everyday. She had good days and bad and so will he in the next few months.
But there will be footprints.
Categories: mental health, Psychology, writing, writing prompt
