[Music: Angel Like You By Austin Giorgio]
I watched the clouds; it was the same no matter where you are, but for some reason, it was different, almost like the universe knew about my departure.
I thought I would feel off for leaving, but I didn't. I guess the final grasp for me was the reality that Penrose was never a home. I worry only about Esme.
I could tell she was sad that we weren't just going for a visit. She hadn't said a word to me ever since we got on the private jet, just sticking close to Ares, and they shared a silent comfort.
She's asleep now, and I had to tuck her in one of the suites. I wish she would talk rather than stay quiet because I wanted to be aware of her feelings too. I can't even navigate mine.
Was I doing the right thing? Did I make the right decision to just leave it all behind?
