I woke up to find everyone sitting in the kitchen. I wondered what I did. I saw Richard talking to everyone. I then went to my office. I sat down at my desk. I wrote a letter. I then found a way to sneak out of the house with a small backpack. I had my meds, phone, charger, clothes, important stuff. They didn't need me.
I failed. Richard could do better. I wasn't going to put my family through more problems. I went to a graveyard. I had so many flashbacks. I then went back to the house and got my vehicle. I then left. I was shocked no one noticed I was gone yet. I was glad to be out of their way. Like I said they don't need me.
I got on a plane and left for the US. I was going to remain gone. I liked being missing. I was was nothing but trouble. I bet they wouldn't miss me.
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The Fire
FanfictionStory 2 to my very first STORY. Also new points of view are in this one. Also a few new people are added as well.