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I wanted to tell you where I was all this time I was gone. I know you didn’t really miss me but I wanted to let you know because I thought you could be interested in hearing. There’s not a specific reason why I went there—to the train station—but I wanted to leave you know? I kind of just wanted things to constantly change. I felt so comfortable running away. I’m a hypocrite. The first few steps were the easiest. Then each following step, I felt tired and my stre...

I wanted to tell you where I was all this time I was gone. I know you didn’t really miss me but I wanted to let you know because I thought you could be interested in hearing. There’s not a specific reason why I went there—to the train station—but I wanted to leave you know? I kind of just wanted things to constantly change. I felt so comfortable running away. I’m a hypocrite. We both know it. The first few steps were the easiest. Then each following step, I felt ...

The first few steps were the easiest. Then each following step, I felt tired and my strength only felt more limited as I became more determined to take the easier route home. As I boarded the seemingly lonely train, I stepped up into the hallway of the poorly lit car. I sat myself down on a slightly cushioned piece of plastic next to the window. I closed my eyes and felt the train start to move which made me jerk a little bit forward. I knew what I was going to see out of that window. Out of ...

The first few steps, were the easiest. Each step afterward, I felt more tired and my strength only felt more limited as I became more determined to take the easier route home. As I boarded the seemingly lonely train, I stepped up into the hallway of the poorly lit car. I sat myself down on a slightly cushioned piece of plastic next to the window. I closed my eyes and felt the train jerk and start to move. I knew what I was going to see out of that window. Out of that rusted framed glass, past...

The first few steps, were the easiest. Each step afterward, I felt more tired and my strength only felt more limited as I became more determined to take the easier route home. As I boarded the seemingly lonely train, I stepped up into the hallway of the poorly lit car. I sat myself down on a slightly cushioned piece of plastic next to the window. I closed my eyes and felt the train jerk and start to move. I knew what I was going to see out of that window. Out of that rusted framed glass, past...