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I WON'T MISS YOU

STORM

I never thought it could happen, but it is.

I am standing by my Impala, looking at Ridgewood one last time before I speed away and I feel like I am leaving my soul and heart behind.

This could be one of the things I will ever regret doing. I can't seem to remember why I am doing this because it hurts so much, but it's all for the better.

I wipe away the tear sliding down my cheek and get in my car, revving the engine and speeding away.

Back on the road again, alone, leaving all that I have ever wanted behind.

I open my compartment glove and I find my old burner phone. I flip it open and find the number I am looking for.

“hey Stevie, I need a job.”

“Long time Cherry, where are you?”

I am heading north, can you find me something worth my while?”

“anything for you, but aren’t you rusty? Rumour has it-“

“Are you sending me the coordinates to a good hunt or not? I didn’t take you for a gossip.”

“All I am saying is, now you are not as incognito as before, be careful out there.”

“I did
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