Rule one: Find a travel buddy

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It was cold. Lola stood tear stained as she stood emotionless above her mothers grave.

Beatrice Davis
1912-1951
May she watch her loved ones below as they grow

She read this sentence on the daily before going back to what was left of their home. Basically all burnt but Lola had to make do with it for she had no where else to go. Then it hit her. She had to find someone who had the same pain, who had nowhere to go other than thier run down home. She needed to find a travel buddy.

She sat up from her rock hard mattress and put her shoes which she stole on. But where do I look?. That was the problem. She went over to an old park and thats when she spotted it. A small white kitten with blonde patches. Lola climbed over the fence in an instant and darted to the kitten, crouching down and cradleing it in her arms. "I am going to call you scotch" the cat mewed happily at the name as she smiled softley into its eyes. Where do they go now though?

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 05, 2022 ⏰

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