The walk

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I decided it would be best if I actually went on a walk for once. So I grabbed my bags and my uncle's revolver. I stepped onto the trail. The smell of fresh air quickly turned to a rotting corpse odor. I turned around and ran away crying like the little girl I was.

 I turned around and ran away crying like the little girl I was

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