Looking around the ungodly room that had become my new haven, my thoughts took over again as to how I let it happen; this painful relationship that I didn’t even wish for.
I cried silently, causing more pain to my wounded soul. “Jide why”, I asked myself, “How?” Words battled through my mind to find a blame path but couldn’t.
So I stopped and decided that I must fight! Fight against this relationship that so easily separates me from the ones I love. I must keep pushing, to I live another day, to give hope to those whose are lost.
FIGHT – A 100Words writing prompt on COVID-19
Amarachic 