IF YOU DON'T SEE IT DOESN'T EXIST

IF YOU DON'T SEE IT DOESN'T EXIST

They say that the worst thing that a person can do is run away from their problems, ignore them until they cease to exist. Close your eyes a second and forget everything that happens around you, without problems, without complications, just be yourself in the tranquility of your room. Eyes closed, one hand resting subtly on her face hiding a part of it. Without fear, without hatred, without anything. Only she without any company. It is not evading problems, it is not running away. She can't run away for no longer, there would be no place to hide, she know it, run would be in vain. Just be lying in her room, waiting for the inevitable, whatever happens to happen. Getting involved with the Mafia was a mistake, betraying the Mafia was a worst mistake. The sounds on the outside came to her no matter how hard she tried to avoid them, she closed her eyes with force while the sounds of her door being shattered filled her body with tension, the aggressive steps were heard down the stairs and down the hall. She concentrated on her imaginary world, so much that she didn't even notice when they entered on her room. Yes, nothing better than evading reality, sometimes it's easier that way.

This story was for a foxtales contest but I did not arrive in time to publish, so here it is :)