"Running from my past is not the worst part. The worst part is when it catches up to you. When they catch up with you." -------------------------------------------------- I ran, and I didn't stop running. I had the perfect life. The perfect family, perfect friends, perfect everything. Then I made a mistake. But I don't regret it. I'm on my own now. No one else. Yet, my life is still perfect. But no one understands. No one ever will. So here I am. Writing this, to tell you to stop. Stop worrying. I don't need you, I don't need anyone, and I never did. So please. Stay away. It's for your own safety.