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Gone

My mother was crying, and my brothers and sisters were crowding around me, wanting to take one last good look at me before I left.
I’m going to miss them too. I’m going to long to hear their voices.
I don’t know excatly why I made this choice, for life is like a chess board, make a wrong move and your check mate.
I don’t know how many moves I have left on my chess board. I probably just increased my chances of becoming finnished with my game. Maybe not though.
I’m afraid and I wish all will go well. I hope they remember me when I leave, when I go.
I give my mother a hug. I give each of my brother sisters a hug and a kiss too.
I’m out to finnish what my father started,what he never came back from.I want to follow in his footsteps,but I will hopefully come back home unlike he did.
I don’t know if I will return and if I do,when.I’m gone.I’m leaving.I miss you all.I hope I will see you again,and if I don’t, don’t be sad, don’t be hurt,I’ll be with you and I’ll always be,forever and for on,loving you all.

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