Prologue

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"It hurts to leave a light on for nobody"
- Graham Foust

It was a cold stormy afternoon, as she stood waiting for the bus shivering because of the wind regretting not putting on a bigger jacket, the never ending cycle of having bad things happen to her.

As she stood thinking hard about how she wish she had a perfect life , a tear rolled down her face, making her face colder, as the bus begins to arrive she shoves her hands in her pockets to warm them up.

As she steps on the bus she looks at her hometown one last time before heading to her seat, she wishes she could stay but there wasn't anything left for her to stay for and that's the worst part of life , having to leave the town you grew up in, but living with her grandma in Houston Texas would be good for her mental health.

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