Chapter 18: Cliff Hanger

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In the afternoon my mother is just sitting in the corner reading a magazine. Then I say with very few things because I never really had many things "I'm leaving mom, I wish you luck on your own". All she does is look up and says "Ok, you'll never survive on your own". "Who says I'm on my own",I was going to live in the house at the safe place, and so was Megan. Sure we're young, but we were both used to feeling like we lived on our own. Besides, no one knows where this place is anyway.

So me and Megan have been living here at the safe place now for a month. It's December now so we got snow as you would usually get in New York. So then we picked out some cute clothes to wear. I decided to wear black sneakers with jeans, a long sleeved grey shirt and a long heavy brown sweater, and Megan decided to wear brown boots with jeans, long sleeved black shirt and a short heavy black coat. We walked outside to sit at the cliff like usual. Then Megan slips on a piece of ice on the edge of the cliff and hangs on a branch on the cliff.

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