She never planned to leave—not like this. But when the flames inside her grew too wild to contain, she had no choice but to run.
The train rattles beneath her, a restless heartbeat in the silence of the night. Her vision blurs, not just from the tears streaming down her face, but from the fire that has taken root inside her. Her eyes burn, glowing embers of the past she’s trying to escape. The memories, the mistakes, the love she left behind—they flicker through her mind like sparks in the wind, impossible to hold onto but painful to let go.
Outside, the world blurs into streaks of orange and red, mirroring the storm raging within her. She doesn’t know where this train is taking her, only that it’s moving forward—and that has to be enough.
Because if she stops, if she turns back… the fire will consume her whole.