Never Again

so much to live for

Alicia rubs her wrists as she walks down the stairs, taking in the scene in front of her eyes. She smiles shyly, happily. And for once in her life, this is enough. The noise, the music, the voices, the smell of food, the breeze from the lake, the laughter, the sour stench of beer and sticky ice, the clicking of heels, glow sticks, the shining of the glitter, the flags proudly standing. It's perfect. Nothing she would change. And to think that she would have missed out on this moment, if she had pushed the razor deeper into her wrist! There is a God after all. "And HE loves me!" she thinks.

Reviews

[Wandering Violet]

I'm glad Alicia didn't succeed with her self destruction!

[compositionc]

Yay! A positive story!
I love how the descriptions sounds all nice before we understand our characters.
:)