Feet pressed down on the fire escape stairs.
Descending.
Out of sight—
from familiar eyes,
from the neighbors.

The steps no longer steady.
No confidence.
Uncertain.

Go on?
Or turn back?

In that split second of hesitation,
a breeze passed—
fresh enough
to carry away the clinging thoughts.

The steps reached a wide alley
behind the house,
but not a clean one.

Then, a child’s voice:
“Look, Mama. A pirate.”

The man let out a sigh—barely audible.

Feet pressed down on the fire escape stairs.
Descending.
Out of sight—
from familiar eyes,
from the neighbors.

The steps no longer steady.
No confidence.
Uncertain.

Go on?
Or turn back?

In that split second of hesitation,
a breeze passed—
fresh enough
to carry away the clinging thoughts.

The steps reached a wide alley
behind the house,
but not a clean one.

Then, a child’s voice:
“Look, Mama. A pirate.”

The man let out a sigh—barely audible.