Staring at the edge of my future and it's been 28 years. I still stare at one huge below splits into two paths, a road to forever unknown. On one side, there is nothing waiting for me and on the other side, I know someone is there looking for me. Though, I don’t know who. It may be the devil himself or the angels that will help me through my journey. Still this fear that grips in my heart becomes the testament of my ineptitude. I do not know which way is a dead end. Weighing my journey to where ...