A harsh clang boomed with finality, rattling cold metal bars.
There was no escape.
Trapped like a caged animal, the man paced the small room.
Time ticked.
There was nothing to do but wait, forever, and pace.
Dreams, once bright, squirmed to hide beneath a sea of regret.
Alone, anger flushed through his cheeks.
He buried his head in his hands and wept.
The rattle of keys caught his attention.
He heard a distant familiar sound
Feeling a soft pressure on his chest, he heard the cat’s ‘meow.’
A cold sweat formed on his brow as he wiped the tears from his eyes.
Awash with relief, he knew what to do.
Thankful for a second chance.