It itroad into the platform like a mistake_loud, impatient,unforgiving and before she could think twice she step in. No ticket. No plan. Just a heartbeat that refuse to slow down and a past she couldn't out run fast enough.
She didn't even check the destination board..
The horn bellowed and the train eased forward, carrying with it stories yet to unfold.
Outside the platform blurred into streaks of colour_ vendors, strangers, a life she just abundoned. Somewhere in chaos, he would be looking for her, calling, searching, angry...
She found a seat by the window, clutching her bag like it held the last pieces of her courage. The train picked up speed, and with it, so did her thoughts.
When was she going?
She didn't know.
But for the first time in a long time, that didn't scare her.
It felt like freedom.