
by Chaoos
"This is the feeling I live for!" High above the city, on the roof of an abandoned thirty-five-story building, a lone figure hides from the world. Up here, in the cold wind and silence, he finds absolute isolation. It is the only place he feels safe from the suffocating crowds below. But hiding in the dark isn't living. To truly exist—to truly sense—he must face his biggest fear: going back down. He has to leave his safe zone, listen to his own heart, and finally collide with real life. Can true happiness be found by running away from the world, or does it require the courage to feel it? [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
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