day nine

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today we talked. i'm still on bed rest and you've run out of plants from your friend, neville. so you began to talk about your fears and your hopes. at the end you asked me the million dollar question. i told you i do it because i am frightened of being still. i told you i am on the move because if not, he will find me. i told you the truth. and you told me the same.

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