I had a place once. It was beautiful, even in the endless rain. I loved everyone there. But they're gone now. Every single person I loved. [Hunger had come back with a vengeance then, until she could think of nothing but.] It feels easier to just run away to a place where no one can find me. I don't want to start again.
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Date: 2025-11-19 09:59 am (UTC)