Almost to late

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Anna I needed air. That was the only thing I could think about as I slipped out the back door. The house felt too small, too loud, too full of questions I didn’t have answers for. The cool morning air wrapped around me as I walked down the worn trail behind the house that led to the open fields. Normally, this place calmed me. Today it didn’t. The grass brushed against my legs as I walked farther out, the tall blades swaying gently in the breeze. I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to steady the strange energy buzzing under my skin. Ever since last night something had been… wrong. Or maybe right. I couldn’t tell. I stopped in the middle of the field and closed my eyes, breathing deeply. The scent of earth and wildflowers filled my lungs, but it didn’t quiet the storm inside me

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