Chapter Nine

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~John~

John rested his head against the car window, watching the trees that lined the roads zoom by. He wondered why he hadn't talked to Dave about this. He let out a sigh.

"Music fills in the empty space, sometimes, quiet is violent."

The corner of John's lip curled up into a smirk. He pulled out his portable cassette tape player and slipped his headphones over his ears. John let out another sigh and closed his eyes.

I'll run... I'll run...

A steady stream of tears flowed down his cheeks. All be wanted was for things to be back to normal.

...I'll run, run to you....


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