i was at the store with my mom and i kept asking why you wouldn't come. she told me you were missing. i stared freaking out, thinking that someone kidnapped you and then she told me you ran away.
i asked why and she said that she didn't know and that we shouldn't judge you.
i don't remember crying but i sure do remember that i was really upset.
it was february 25 when she told me. five months ago.
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the eighteen year old guy #wattys2016
Contodedicated to the guy that was five years older than me. accomplishments #374 in short story 082716