Freedom

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                                  After that day, when I met Jane I couldn't stop thinking about her. I couldn't stop repeating her words. I couldn't help but think of escaping with her, running around in freedom, I had an urge to ask her. I lay on the hard cold floor, since my dad told me if Population Police come here it'll be trouble for a third bed.... But I think "he just doesn't have enough love for me." So I thought maybe just another peek? I ran downstairs and opened my window, and looked out. I gasped. It was Jane. Jane and I ran outside.

                                  We held each others hands and smiled. Jane then let go and frowned. "Tim..."She called me Tim! I thought. "I know you are probably not keen with this idea, but would you like to.... Escape our home? And fight for freedom?" I couldn't believe it! "Yes! That's what I was going to ask you!" After that, we held each others hands and ran. It was our time for freedom.

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