Philip got out of the car as soon as his door got opened. Putting his hat back on his head, he let his eyes wander up the huge ship in front of him. The RMS Titanic. To be honest, Philip didn’t hold much of all these things. Money, expensive things, a honourable lifestyle. He wanted nothing of it. Yet, he was standing there, screaming on the inside. No one heard him, no one helped him. No one was there for him. “Come on Philip.” his fiancée spoke, linking her arm with his before the two made their way towards the ship, being followed by his father.
They checked in, all their bags got brought to their suite. “Make yourself ready for dinner.” his father said before he left his son alone. Philip sighed but did what his father wanted him to. He went to the bathroom, got changed in a much more luxurious suit that showed off his wealth very well.
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Philip sat at the dining table, his beautiful blonde fiancée right next to him while everyone chatted about the next big deal. Philip stood quiet the whole time. He had nothing to say to these topics while his woman was eagerly talking with the others. “Please excuse me for a moment.” he said before he got up and symbolized he would go to the bathroom. But instead, he went on the deck.
As soon as the cold air hit his face, he started running. Running away from all his worries. Running away from his father. Running away from his life. Soon, he reached the railing, looking down at the water under them. Without thinking too much, Philip climbed over it, standing now on the other side of the railing and only his hands keeping him from the final jump.
For a moment, he just stared down at the water. Only one jump, he thought. His life would have an end. He could be happy. Only one jump.
Philip closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
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