At home. (2)

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"It's freezing" I thought to myself as I turned up the heater in my car. I wanted to keep driving, but the roads were iced over and it was dark. I couldn't drive in that condition, it was to harsh. I'll have to find a hotel, I thought. God all of this not being able to talk to anyone was really getting in my head. I've been traveling for hours, and even though it was amazing, I was alone, and it was overly quiet. I hated when it was quiet, I tried to blast my radio all the time, but it never helped. I think it wasn't actually the noise that I missed, I think it was talking to other people. As I continued to drive, thinking to myself, I finally seen a hotel. It looked nice, so I didn't worry to much about it. Finally I stepped inside. I felt warm air, and it was decorated beautiful. Lots of Christmas decorations, speaking that it was the middle of December. "Oh hello!" I heard the front desk woman say. "Hello!" I said back. She was a kind old lady, she made me feel at home.

(IK IK I SAID THE NEXT CHAPTERS WOULD BE LONGER, BUT BARE WITH ME.. WE ARE GETTING THERE..)

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