Chapter 8: Face the Music

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Sintia I ran for a day and a half without stopping once, without knowing where I am going or who to turn to, My new friends or well those who I assumed would’ve been my friends had none of this ever happened now probably hate me. Who can blame them? I had turned their whole world upside down, they didn’t know what to think of me, hell, I don’t even know what to think of myself, I need to find someone to help me, someone to tell me what the f**k I am. I feel like an Abomination I don’t fit in anywhere. I have only been able to bring pain to those who cross my path. As I am running through the woods or hopping from tree to tree I catch the scent delicious blueberry muffins, coffee, and Bacon. Stopping for a moment as my stomach starts to rumble I peek through the tree’s seeing a roadside d

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