Come on, Y/n... Just drive... It's going to be okay; just drive. Drive where you'll be safe. You'll be safe there.
I kept repeating those words in my head as I sped down the highway in my classic 1977 bronco.
I'm going to my granddad's farm; it's the only place I was ever happy at, the only home I was truly ever happy and safe. I had my two duffle bags in the backseat and blocked my ex's number; he couldn't find me here, right?
As I drove I listened to Landslide by Fleetwood Mac.
I entered the town, and not a lot has changed; people were walking around and smiling. I then drove another 10 minutes to the farm.
I pulled into the driveway and up to the house. I parked and hopped out of the car, with my dog, Meeko, she was a Siberian Husky. I looked around, and it was beautiful. I remember playing in the yard, running around the stables and riding any horse I could. I walked to the house and told Meeko to stay here, and she did.
I then knocked on the door. I heard some shuffling, and then the door wiped open to a young man with brown hair and beautiful blue eyes.
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