Missing you

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The watery field slipped through my toes as now I was starting to sink in the mud. I was watching the black truck back out from the rocky driveway when I started for the road.

The wind was gliding through me as I ran towards the road on my bloody pale barefoot feet. If only I could know what he is thinks as he drives his way out of my life.

Many tiny rocks dug their way into my feet as I ran after the truck, and I gained on them every once and a while. I sprinted about 1/4 of a mile before the man was yelling at me to stop and turn around before he got out his riffle.

I started for my house but came across a white piece a paper flying I the wind. I reached to pick it up and got by my horror able taken care of  fingers. I un-folded the piece a paper and found that it read:
          " To my dearest rose,
                    I know that I was taken away and I am not scared, you shouldn't be either. I will come back and I promised you that I will write to you so here is the first note.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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                - happy bakery

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