#WritcoStoryPrompt8
The picture in the frame held a lot of memories. Some good, some sad. Her tired eyes roamed over it one last time before she tossed it in the fire. It was time to start afresh. A new life is what she needed. She had suffered for too long. It was time for her to start her new life. A better life. The pictures had been burned and with it her old life. With nothing but, the clothes on her back and walked into the sunset. She was ready for her new life. She was ready for the challenges. The most important thing though was she had walked away from the thing that was klling her.
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