You’re falling. 

Down, down, down. Your mind is spinning and you can’t even remember who you are. 

Pain, It hits you as if a waterfall of glass shards rained down upon you.

Grief, makes you feel as if you aren’t enough.

Suddenly a hand reaches out. You grasp it even though you know it will cause damage.

That hand swiftly caught fire. You have two choices:

One, let go, forgive, and move on.

Two, keep holding on to your emotions and push them deep within.

The choice had to be quick as your hand was already burning like a house catching fire.

Your palm becomes sweaty and loose, and you uncontrollably let go. You fall.

But this time as you fall your emotions are of forgiveness and knowing it's time to move on. 

As fast as this whole thing started you feel solid ground again. Alas, you felt free.

A small shaky voice behind you made your body whip around. “So, do you forgive me?”