Friday Fictioneers: New Life


Exhausted after a busy day at work, I take in the view. It’s been a month since I moved into my apartment and still, each time those two words creep into my mind, my heart flutters with excitement.

My apartment.

A year ago, I didn’t think this was possible. I thought I’d be stuck in an endless cycle of blame and abuse from a person I thought I loved. I don’t know how but I did it. I exited the circle and called it quits. Now I’m finally living the life I want to live – full of freedom and happiness.

(100 words)

For Friday Fictioneers

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20 thoughts on “Friday Fictioneers: New Life

    1. It was a life I imaged for myself a few years back. Unfortunately, it didn’t pan out and now, I’m locked into this life for probably the next 20 years. Oh well, there’s no use to regret such decision now, one can only hope.

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