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I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, but I feel tiredness sneakily creeping in on me.  I don’t know where I am, and I also haven’t  been able to receive any signal on my phone, so I turned it off, to keep the little battery it has left.  I don’t know where I am, but I don’t go too deep into the woods, so that I still can keep an eye on the road, which seems never-ending.  I think about hockey and all the times I trained and played games, becoming so hot and tired, literally everywhere in my body.  Even though my body feels weak I feel another kind of tiredness.  Weariness for everything in life and I don’t know what more. When my eyes catch a small gas station, far away on the other side. I walk faster, feeling lifted with hope. Maybe there’ll be more signal, or maybe they’ll have Wi-F

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