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when we were walking by the streets in california. we saw my parents.

they saw us, too.

mark held my hand tight, he knew their faces. i showed it to him, "wendy, let's run away."

"but we already did?"

"they're here. i thought they were in canada?"

"have i mentioned that i came from a rich family?"

he groaned and he just pulled me away. the next thing we knew, we were running away from my parents, again.

we decided to lead them somewhere not near the beach house.

we also decided to leave, soon.

we don't want to go back.

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