Sequel: Interlude ›
Status: based on true imagined events
Jump
the tracks
The subway is nearly empty. There are only two other people on the platform with me. I stand at the very edge. The air touching the tracks is different than the air up here. I wonder what it would be like to breathe it, metal and grime, one final inhale.
My toes lean into empty space.
Nobody tries to stop me.
My toes lean into empty space.
Nobody tries to stop me.