As Gloomy as me

If there is anyway to depict my gloomy start to the day, it was the sight of Williamstown Beach. Overcast with clouds, the wind howled as I struggled to walk against it. My stomach started growling, but the local café has yet to open. Hungry, cold and miserable, I almost started crying as the helplessness once again crept into me.

Fighting back the tears, I decided to walk on, towards the beach. It was the easier choice between getting back to the city and faced the stalker. And sorry to disappoint, no thoughts of suicide came to my mind. All I could think of was to get an early flight home – after Monday’s trip to Great Ocean Road.