|Grace|
The days passed in a blur of sunlight and tranquility, the island’s beauty a stark contrast to the dark thoughts that occupied my mind. I allowed myself for some space, some time to breathe, to think, to prepare for what was to come. I spent those days wandering the beaches, feeling the cool sand between my toes, letting the sound of the waves soothe the storm inside me. But no matter how serene the surroundings, I couldn’t escape the weight of what I was about to do.
It was on the third morning, as I sat on the veranda of the rest house, sipping my coffee and staring out at the endless expanse of the sea, that I made my decision. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky in shades of pink and gold, and the world was still, peaceful. But inside, I felt a cold resolve h
