The Red String

“At last! I get to travel on my own!” I said to myself. It was just 3 days before I was able to travel out of the country on my own; 6 weeks without my parents and seeing my best friends. So many of them said I wouldn’t be able to survive, but here I … More The Red String

The Red String

Beginning It was on a hot summer day. Sweat dripping off of my body. I was wearing an overall black swimsuit with my black shoulder length hair pulled back. I remember the sun so hot that all I wanted to do was be in the cold water amidst all the small fishes in the sea. … More The Red String