Wouldn’t it be great to go on an adventure? She looked to bright flashing horizon, damp air brushing wayward strands of brown hair across her bright eyes. I could run away right now… walk to those hills, and just keep walking…. She stood there on top of the parking garage and saw a way to finally just be free. A light popped on in one of the windows below her and her face became lower, softer, her eyes became darker. I won’t… the thought of leaving her, it would kill me. She glanced again at that horizon, inhaled sharply the mist filled air and turned around.