Entry 8: The Girl

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May, 17, 2013
I walked outside. I grabbed my bike. I started riding my bike down the road. But, then I saw this girl. She looked at me. She was walking down the road as well. She looked at me as if she knew me. I stopped. "Hello," she said.

I couldn't bear but talk to her. "Hi..." I greeted. I had just broke my vow. I just spoke. "Are, you okay?" She asked. I broke into tears. I wasn't okay. It was all weird. I felt like I knew her. But I didn't. "I'm sorry..." I said nervously. "No, it's fine." she said. "My name is Lola." I said. "I'm Holly." she said. "You seem like a lone wolf, huh?" Holly said. "I'm running away. I hate my life. I hate everything." I said in an upset tone. "Really?" Holly asked. "Yeah... What are you doing out here so late?" I asked her. "I dunno. I was planning on walking down to the park and wait for sunrise. I don't like to sleep. How can I sleep when I have all this energy?" Holly said. "Yeah, I know the feeling." I said. "Where were you headed to?" she asked me. "To my old house. No one moved in yet. I'm going to live in the old treehouse." I told her.

"Can I join you?" she asked.

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