Short story: Beautiful Toxin


It had become a norm where everywhere I looked I would be reminded of you. Even if we hadn’t been there together. I questioned why. When my mind is clouded, my judgement and thoughts also become deeply flawed and cloudy. Then out of nowhere something became clear. It’s actually quite simple. Even though you are not present in my life now, you are still imprinted deep within my heart and mind so no matter where I go, what I do, who I am with… you are there.



Invisible yet so real. It had now become a toxin that flowed deep within me.

Parts of me so desperate to cleanse out  the toxin but don’t know how. Then the conflicting side is addicted to this toxin.



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