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Chapter 3

How many things can go wrong for me? How many people have I cried out to? I walked down the street. My stuff packed in my suitcase. It was torn up and the wheels were half way rusted. I am running away from home because of my terrible experience there. I have no idea where I'm going. But I know where I'm not going.

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This is so sad! ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ˜ญ

I want to thank you for reading my book. I promise, she will have a victorious ending.

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