Why I am leaving this city? She asked herself several times. There is no perfect answer.
Few years ago, everything was different, this place feels like a home. All of her friends were here. They all are gone now.
Is this the only reason?
No. I have to go because he is gone. This city remind of him and I can’t tolerate this anymore.
P.S. – This story is completely fictional any resemblance will be completely coincidence.
This post is written for Friday fictioneers