Prologue

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May 1, 2016

Some days I don't stop running. Others I cry and wish I could change what I did. The thing that changed me. When Max, my best friend, told me to get a diary and write it down all I did was stare.

"Just give it a try and see if it helps," begged Max.

Then on my birthday he got me a diary, this diary.

May 2, 2016

I ran away from my house at the age of 5. My life has never been the same. I had my new friend Max make me a passaport and a back story. I have grown up without parents and now I run almost every month. I live in hotels and make money from animal shelters across the USA. I do not remember who I was as a kid only my name was Kira. I really wish I did not run. Although I am told by people who care about me, Max, not to run I just can't stop.

Max is the man who has stayed with me the whole time and never left me alone. Before we go anywhere he makes us new IDs and gets me a job somewhere. I wish that he would like me as much as I like him. 


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