RemnantMemory

 I heard my footsteps echoing off the ground, but I barely noticed them or my aching feet or anything else around me. I was almost there. I could see it ahead of me. I didn’t know how long I had been walking but it really didn’t matter. Only another few hundred feet and I would be there. I had planned it all so meticulously. It had been more than a week since I had chosen when. It had been even longer since I had chosen where. I waited at the crosswalk, breathing steadily in and out, trying to calm myself. I closed my eyes and concentrated on nothing else but my breathing. And then it was time to go. I crossed the street, my ey