Straight and fast.
That was the way to get out of the labyrinth.
And that was exactly what I did.
Nobody would ever know what I was feeling.
Anger.
Loss.
Sorrow.
Fury.
Mourning.
They all would think I was pissed to the extreme.
But I had missed it.
Missed my mother's death day, and because of that, today was my death day.
But, I'd never regret anything.
The rebellion.
The love.
The friends.
It is beautiful up here.
Pearls.
To die for.
People always imagine it as a haven.
A nirvana.
A brighter place to live.
Covered in white.
But it is always a figment of your imagination.
My paradise, is my perfect place.
I live with all the people I love in this dwelling.
With everything that makes me happy.
It is perfection.
Getting out of the labyrinth was hard.
Consciously.
But I had succeeded at my pitiful attempt.