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I'm obviously showing my dependence toward him. I hadn't done that with anyone in a very long time, and it feels utterly wrong of me. Though, consequently doing this, it brings me a peculiar sense of elation.

Flashes of light pour into the room in one blinding color, emanating from the cracks of the shack if one were to witness something like this from the external. The overflowing white, from the inside to the out.

My Burden:
As the taxi drove off I felt anxious, as well as a surge of hope, of letting go of my burden. I didn't really know what it was, to be honest. But I knew it was existing. It was latent.