The wind pierced my cheeks, the cold wind picked up my dress as it flowed. The world around me was spinning in circles as I looked back. The worst thing a person could do, is look back at the mess they made, the choices that ruined friendships, relationships, and what ruined you. I looked down at my wrists, they were riddled in cuts and bruises but today would be the last time anyone hurt me. I will be free if...