Chapter Twenty One
I walked through the forest for a little while, played an imaginary swordfight with a few sticks and twigs. The tree trunks would be the primary target for whatever I was playing, tossing rocks at them, and then I'd do a little exercise here and there, tried to remember my yoga posses, and then just walked on. I entered the cave again and sometimes I imagined it was my old home. Leaves would be placed in a corner and I faked they were dad's money. "Dad, I need forty bucks," I'd yell out at the empty cave. "Go get a job," I'd say pretending to be my dad. Then I would stick out my tongue pretending I was doing it to my dad while he wasn't looking and grabbed the "forty" dollars from the area, or the "forty" leaves. Then I looked for a corner, sat on a stone and pretended I was watch
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