172: A real hero

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3 weeks later  *Bren*  It hasn't even been a month, but it feels like forever since I left home and my three favorite girls. Dahlia held me so tight in the airport that I changed my mind several times, and seriously contemplated just staying. I miss her like crazy, but I channel it through work, work-outs and I talk to her as much as possible.  I have just arrived back in LA after 3 days in New York and honestly I am hungry and tired. It is rather late and I decide to go by the small supermarket that is closest to my rented house on the way. They have 24 hour open and they have some ready made usable food that won’t screw too much with my diet.  I park outside, seeing that there is just one car parked there. Nice, it will be much faster and easier to shop if there is no one else there.

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