It is difficult to watch or see with closed eyes. But every detail I could see. The numbness could still sense the pain. Walking those paths when every muscle in my body was crippled. Dragging my shattered soul to its destination. I didn't know where the end was. Turning back wasn't an option. I could wait but darkness would befell. Rather it had already attacked, not superficially though. With no strength I geared myself almost muttering a chant to myself 'It's the journey that's important not the destination.' So what if it is Painful!

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