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She lifted her face to the breeze as the fog rolled in off the ocean. Welcoming the blanket of solitude it wrapped around her shoulders, blocking out the rest of the world.
Breathing in the heavy air a stab of panic darted through her. The moisture suffocating her. She struggled to breathe.
“But this is what you wanted,” it whispered. “No one dragging you down, holding you back. No one asking where you’ve been or when you’ll be back. You wanted to be free.”
The thick air crept closer, surrounding her. Blinding her vision, muffling any sounds. The moisture swirled until she was lost in a sea of nothing.
She was finally alone.
Just like she always wanted.