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Not the end

"For your Courage, Persistence, Determination, Love, Smarts, And Friendship. Celebrating 369 Days Back In A World Where Fluffing The Exact Anniversary Is Just Another Mistake, Not The End."


I cried as I read the note alone in my room. It came with a stunning vase filled with flowers of yellows, purples, and pinks. They came from my roommate from the cult. We were both celebrating a year of freedom after successfully escaping together.


It had already been a year.


It's hard to believe and hard to forget at the same time.

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