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"And I would hide. Ya know? I'd wait. Just to see how long...how long it'd take for them to notice I was gone."
The room was quiet. The atmosphere thick and sticky. Their faces were full of boredom.
"For my mums sake" I thought
"I would plan to run away in advance. I remember I had this notebook full of checklists and a map. I remember I used to think that I could live off of crackers and water. But I'd always finish them in an hour."
The group laughed. My therapist, unamused. He knew I was making it up. Because he knows what happened. He was there.... Well for the most part? Plus these zombies(hormonal teenagers)weren't there. And they don't deserve to hear my story...

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