I take her to eat.
She wouldn’t admit she was hungry.
But it was an easy solve.
I drive her to my house.
She doesn’t say anything.
I ask her if she’s okay.
Than she cries.
Like really cries.
The kind of crying that is impossible to forget.
I hold her.
She says she needs to get away.
So I take her away.
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