My Stepfather Said I Had 5 Minutes To Leave After Turning 18. He Didn’t Know I Planned My Exit Weeks Ago

A Flicker Of Light

The sky was still dark when I noticed a flicker of light from the house. Someone was stirring, likely my stepdad waking up.

I turned away, grabbing a pebble and tossing it into the fountain in the yard. The splash rippled across the water, echoing the changes that were about to break their morning peace.

I braced myself, knowing that soon they’d be caught in the tidal wave I’d set in motion.