The only reason she couldn't, was those around her. Yeah, she cared about them dearly, but they've dampening her wings ever since she could form an opinion that was just hers.
Lately, they've done more than that. They poured a huge shit-ton-a water on those wings of hers. How could she fly? She needed to fly.
You can't hold her back. It's just wrong. Against her purpose.
So she decided she was done with holding back, pleasing others, waiting. She left, went out of her being.
But that's just the thing. She went out of her being. Her being was being who she was now. Yeah, her wings get dampened, but she's got a towel. She just doesn't know how to use it yet.
So, she went until she couldn't went no more.
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