#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.
she had held it all in for long enough.
her past had to be forgotten.
it had to stop being the reason she couldn't move on and have a normal life.
one where she could have some kind of happiness.
instead of nothing but sorrow and unhappiness where she shed tears daily. and felt ashamed. for even being existent that day.
she had to finally let go and try to heal from the trauma, the abuse and from all the messed up memories.
she tried so hard to let go of. for so very long.
she just couldn't get control of it at all.
this was the day though. she finally had to fully give it her all. to finally be set free from it all


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