The Separation

No... It couldn’t be... It just couldn't be...

Was what I did that wrong? It was just a small breach of regulation. One small breach, but the price was life.

I would be separated from my computer.

My mind swirled like a sickening whirlpool in the depths of my brain. I wanted to protest, but my mouth wasn't functioning; it too was in shock. There was no way out from this terrible fate. After all, I have a very, very stubborn mother.

My mind raced. I could try to sneak into the world I longed to be in; but it wasn't possible, for the only entrance was being guarded by the watchful eyes of my mother and even if they turned away, there was always my traitorous brother. No, if I got caught, the penalty would be even more severe. What about... negotiations? Oh, but who was I kidding? But it was the only way and I was desperate.

I should have known better for the gatekeeper was relentless. There was no hint of pity in her merciless eyes. The conversation was unreasonable and tyrannical but above all, impossible. There was always a tomorrow, as the condemnation lasts only a day. But there was always the haunting question…

Would I last that long?