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Mother told me before I got in the plane that there are drugs and I should be careful... Well, I am going to. I'm going to miss my horse. I'm going to miss the farm. I'll miss the races I'm going to miss. I wish things could go much better than this but my parents are divorced so there's not much I can do. Father lives in run-downs... As I said before. But I can't get over why he begged for me to come here... Oh well. The plane wasn't a bad idea anyway.

"What would you like?" A lady came up to me with a tray full of food and drinks.

"Water please." The lady handed me a glass of water. "Thank you."

"Mhm." She hummed. "Anything else?" She waved her hands to show some options. 

"No thank you."

"Let me know if you do." She starts going up the column. 

I say there, back in the chair. What has come for me?

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