3 years later
Who would’ve thought that running away would be so easy? Stuffing clothes into an duffel bag stashed high up on top of the wardrobe, scribbling a note on a crumpled piece of paper, and stepping into the unknown to never look back again. Never even thinking about looking back. Blocking numbers, blocking faces from your memory.
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