Whats done is done, and i can’t go back. My thoughts transported back to the day that everything would elapse. It was a monday morning on August the 28th, the day i would finally leave my mistakes behind. We walked down to the gate, with her trailing behind me. Beyond it stood my gateway to freedom; the plane that would lead me to a new life. I was stupidly heedless of what i was doing- time is a theif, but then so was i. I was leaving all i had behind, i was leaving her, leaving everything just for one mistake that i was running away from.