Gone

I am standing by the sea. Not a tropical sea, but the northern unforgiving sea. My feet are wet and I am cold, but this is where I shall stay.

Stay.

I keep hearing the pebbles crunch behind me with the weight of footsteps, but when I turn around I am still alone.

Alone.

The purple sea seems to be laughing at me. Waves going up and down, in and out. They lap at the slimy pebbles just out of my foots reach.

Reach.

It was in that moment I knew. I knew that the world would keep spinning without you and the inevitable was just that, inevitable.

I turn away from the muttering sea. Walk across the pebbles, up the path and into the void.

Alone.