I rushed up blindly, chasing happiness and success.
At the very top I stood alone, staring into the vast nothingness of sky above and life below.
There was no shortcut to home, I had to walk back down those very steps.
In response to the 78th Three Line Tales prompt based on a photo by Mahdis Mousavi via Unsplash
Oh! that is foreboding.
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Great story, sadly, true for too many.
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True that. Thank you for reading.
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Being alone at the top is lonely and not a very good feeling. reflects the present day of life.
http://ideasolsi65.blogspot.in/2017/07/mathematics.html
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Thank you for reading
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