Keep Moving
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Last published Fri, Mar 20, 2015
I am quite possibly the unluckiest person in the known world. I've moved once every six months of my life, constantly needing to go somewhere new. Although, everywhere I go, my haunting past follows me and my fears for the future hold me back. I moved to New York City right before the September 11th attack. Hurricanes are a normal occurrence for wherever I end up. Tragic events and bad luck can be relentless. All my life, I've focused on moving on.
But then he asked me to stay.
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