I didn't know what to do..



It was this morning, he looked at me and then I didn't know what to do. I knew this was the last moment and I couldn't stop it from happening no matter how hard I tried. It was over and my life was flashing before my eyes and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I had to pack all my life up into stupidly small boxes and move back to the place I hated as a child. Somehow I knew it was inevitable but I wanted to hold on for a few minutes longer rather than facing the truth.

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