I stood still, wrapping my arms around my torso, eyes adjusting to the darkness, and in that moment I heard my heart break. It was a small, pain-filled sound, like crushing a dried flower’s petals.
I saw the world blurring in front of my eyes, looking like those never washed color pallets. A giant mixture of hues, mixing, blurring, fading.
I knew it then. I knew I was sinking.