Wish I was there

Wish I was there

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MYSTERIOUS Today I am free... Today is the best day of my life... I am alone... In the forest... Today is the 1st day away from my family running away was the best thing that have ever happened to me. I wish I was there this morning for the breakfast but I snuck into my next door neighbours instead. CRACK, BANG POW the shots fired after leaving the neighbours I was scared and didn't know were to go. as the shots were fired I had a flash back to when I was safe and with my family didn't have to run and risk my life. What should I do? Lately I haven't been seeing Sam I told him I was going and he said maybe to meet him at his place but that was a year ago know. I am living today should I go, I ask myself I don't know. I wish I was at his place I wish I was there.
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