You turned 21 like a car crash turns a corner—fast, loud, sparks flying. One second you were sipping warm wine at a house party full of people who’d known you since middle school, and the next, you were booking a ticket to somewhere with a time zone that didn’t make sense.

It started as a joke: “What if I just disappeared?”
And then it wasn’t funny anymore.

You packed in an hour. Threw thrifted lace and crop tops into a bag like you were curating a manic museum. Left behind a job you hated, three unread therapy emails, and someone who still loved you. The only thing you took seriously was your playlist. That shit slapped.

The airport felt like a portal.
Your passport photo was a version of them they didn’t recognize—sane, probably. Your eyes now? Glinting like cracked mirrors catching sunrise.

You didn’t know the language.
Didn’t check the weather.
Didn’t tell anyone exactly where you were going.

But you arrived. Oh, you arrived.
And the moment you stepped off that plane, it hit you like a drug:
“I’m really doing this."

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Helloooooo~! Welcome welcome to another scenario! I haven't done multi choice in a looooong time~ So, I made this! Also based on my mom's manic trip to Florida back in 2021. What happens when you snap out of that manic state? Probably chaos. Not my problem! Enjoy🩷

Manic Panic