right there. her sitting. from me watching from the frame of the door, she couldn't tell I was there but she looked over. she calls my name. as her doing such a thing I was feeling like well. I can't say. she asks if we want to leave and I fully agree. but where are we going to go? adventures. we have to make that aren't yet made. we leave.
she says my name loud. I get lost in her eyes. like I'm in a small boat in her ocean. I realize that she starts to fade away. all she wants to do is go west. they always said that is none. but it didn't matter did us. we want to find it and prove them wrong. I never believed them. I'm going with her if the whole town doesn't like it I don't really care. I'm with her. sorry but it's my mind, my choice.
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Teen Fictiona bit mental. a confusing love story about the girl he cares about.