I was younger they pushed me over the edge. They went to far this time so I ran away hoping that I find my way. I ran out the door I never had felt so free in my life. Free of people bullying me, from from family. Free of just everything. I ran away and they found me they told me to get in the car we are going back home. I said no and kept walking I told them to leave me alone and they went to far this time. Finally they let me keep walking then after about an hour of walking I got tired and my feet where so sore I was barefoot. I went back with my friend and I went to her house. They finally found me again and after a while of arguing I couldn't take it anymore I gave up, and I went back and I was so happy when I ran away it was all ruined when they made me give up and come home.
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