Crossroads: One Morning - Part 2

No one knows what awaits you round a bend on a lonely road .

She had been on this crossroad before and had suffered the worst. The characters changed, the time changed, the whole backdrop changed, yet the feelings were just the same, and so was the pain. And yet again she stood here and wondered whether the path she had embarked upon was indeed meant for. Whether the other would be for the better or for the worse. 'Cause from here, it had always looked greener. But fearing that the greener it is, the more barren it shall be further on, she had chosen to bear the hardship head-on, only to find that there was light and there was hope in her boulevard. Her spirits soared. Yet the suffering never ceased. It continued to haunt her. And now, when again wisdom eluded her, she stood frozen in time, looking back and looking forth, to make the make her way down the worthier path or the agonizing one again. She did not know. All she knew was that never again, shall she be here again. Not out of choice but out of compulsion. 'Cause the next time she would not survive this albatross round her neck.