Last night I ran away from home. I didn't run that far, only into town to a local coffee shop for some hot chocolate. It had been a long week and I was tired and worn out and feeling unloved and underappreciated. I parked in the movie theatre parking lot because it was well lit and there were people around, so if I got car-jacked maybe someone would notice. I called my oldest friend in the world and cried, but then she made me laugh and I love her for that. So I decided to come home and get some much-needed sleep.
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