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Tomorrow. Tomorrow I go, I leave my home, which may not even be a home.
I pack my bag, taking out all my school materials, knowing I could be punished, with clothes preparing for my escape.
For years, I've been abiding by the rules, believing it was the only way of living. Only recently, when she was killed, when they took her from me, was when I knew I must leave. Soon they would find out about me, and I would be next.
I need to do this for her.
I need to leave The Dome Town