She knew she’d have to run alone, she always knew.
She did not know how sad it would be actually doing it.
It’s been several years coming, her income was low, and drugs were high.
What sort of mother abandons her daughter? She thought. The fight was internal, one she knew she would not win.
They soon arrived at the orphanage; she nudged the little girl to the door.
A day had passed but she could still hear her calling, ‘mum’, ‘mum’, ‘mum’
She kept telling herself this was the best decision, and soon she believed it.
This was my attempt at a 100-word story. Did you figure out what was going on?Let’s know your take on this. #SometimesLessisMore.