I just checked the news and Griffin was just put in jail again. I headed that way. I needed to help him. I have no idea how to do that though. It was about a 3 mile run. I didn't care though. I needed to see him. I needed to save him. By the end of the run I couldn't breathe but I just kept running. If I die trying to save him at least I would know that I died for a good reason. My feet pounded on the ground. All I had on my feet were socks so I felt every rock and stone on the ground. I might have stepped on a nail but that didn't stop me. I didn't care. I only had one thought in my brain. Griffin. I knew I loved him. I needed to tell him. He is the love of my life. I can believe now that I found him I might lose him. I think I started crying at some point but I don't know when. I just felt that my cheeks were getting damp. As I was running I wiped my tears away. I didn't have time to cry. I only had time to run. My throat was burning from the running and the crying. Not a good combination. I just didn't want to be too late. I needed to tell Griffin I love him.
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