My journey

Wed, 12/11/2019 - 08:59 -- salina

The first time I ran away from home was when I was four.

And I saw Safeway up ahead during my journey through the shortcut

Which was like Massive trees all around me and a dirt trail leading to my destination.

Even when I thought that I should turn around

I could not turn my legs around and go back home

Watching the wind whirl around as I got to the Safeway parking lot

The first time I ran away, It was an adventure


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