I got up and started walking again. I must escape, but slowly, I don't want to die. moving too fast would kill me. I think. well, it feels like it. I wish I could just sleep. but I must escape.
A car passes by me and my heart sinks. It stops in front of me. That was the last thing I remember.
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RomanceHi, welcome to my bad book. idk what I'm doing and there's a load of spelling and punctuation mistakes but! it's a story
