EMERY GRACE CONRAD’S POV
They often say human had a fare share of life. A few are able to indulge themselves at what it can offer. Shared memories that would always be a reminder of happiness in exchange of numerous distress, and burden it carry. But majority are least expecting to be put forth into a predicament whereas no option left but an unfortunate death. And that’s what keeps bugging me the moment I was plunge unto the depth, where no salvation would be bestow, left to perish, and die.
Why does everytime I tried to make a change, fate would work to have me entangled with troubles I was trying to escape, and be save? Leaving with no option. Heed the beat to make my own choices no matter how difficult it may have been.
As of the moment, I don’t know if I still have choices. The col
