I wasn't planning on being here. I really wasn't. I wanted to be three hours away, in another state, away. Gone.
I had wanted to be living in another room that was probably really cramped. I wanted to shove all my belongings in boxes and carry them up too many flights of stairs, have my head dripping with sweat.
I wanted there to be goodbyes and promises of calls.
Today has been hard for me.
I wanted to get away and possibly never look back.
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