Chapter 45. Packing

I woke up the next day and remembered that I need to pack my stuff as I will be leaving tomorrow.

It may be too soon but I know I need this. Not to escape but an air to breathe just for a time before I come back and face my demons or should I say my one own demon.

My eyes slowly dart around my room taking in every picture of it, from the painting to the walls then to the bookshelves and everything else inside this room.

I stood up and began to look for my clothes to take and things to be left here.

Afterwards I moved to my left bookshelf to look for any books to take with me.

I was choosing from my old edition collection when suddenly a book fell off from the shelf and landed on the floor.

I put it back on the shelf and turned to leave but that is when I realized a photo on the floor. It must have fallen off from the book.

I pick it up, turning it over only to find my father smiling beside a female who clung onto his arms and a man on his ot