Day 49 Ruminating And Writing

Day 49 of the daily prompts:

Forsaken

I had forsaken my heart a long time ago. There was no other option than to let go of any emotion I carried. I had become a Death’s apprentice, and there was no room for pity, fear, love, and anger. What had to be done, had to be done; such was life.

But sometimes, when I got a glimpse of their lives, of their memories, and their sorrows when they died too early, too suddenly, too painfully, I couldn’t help but feel like I had to save them.

This w...