Epilogue

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Packing his bags in a rush tears rolling down his face his heart beating so fast he can hear it in his chest this head throbbing as he pulls everything out of his drawers silently wish the pain would go away checking his watch 1:30am perfect creeping down the stairs he throws his bags into his expensive car rush up stairs to grab old family photos and photos of friends, grabbing his phone and phone charger writing a small note to his father and friend's tip toeing down stairs getting in his car reversing out of the driveway and driving off in to the moon light tears still streaming down his face the only thought on 19 year old braxton ace swans mind were  "please be a nightmare I just want to wake up"

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