Once again

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Moving towns is like changing clothes for me.

The second I know that my clothes are stained,I am forced to change them.

The second I know something is strange,I am forced to move away.

Just like this time.Except this time my dear mother will not be accompanying me.

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I was awakened by the storm that set in at least an hour ago,the thunder and lightning were getting louder and louder.

My mother raced into my room and began packing my bags.

Deja vu creeped inside me because I was already familiar with this type of scene.

I quickly got up and realized that she was only packing one bag.
Was she not leaving with me?

"You have to go,now"

"You are not coming with me?"

"Don't worry I ll be fine"

I wasn't completely confident with her telling me she would be fine,because that meant that we would not see each other for a really long time.The situation must have been really bad this time.

"And Maya,if you ever come across anything strange ,drop everything you are doing and run"

I know mother , that's what we have been doing all this time ,what I really want to know though is something else.

"Will you be fine?" I questioned curiously.

My mother pulled me into a warm hug.
A tear fell down my cheek.

This means that she didn't know either.

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"She lost herself in the trees among the ever-changing leaves
She wept beneath the wild sky as stars told her stories of ancient times
The flowers grew towards her light,the river called her name at night
She could not live an ordinary life with mysteries of the universe hidden in her eyes"-Christy Ann Martine.

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