Followed

I was walking, walking in the streets of loneliness, walking towards the end of my catastrophic life. I was hopeless about my entire life. My grades, friendships, family problems and so on… It was just too tiring for me to cope with. So, I decided to start a new life for myself: alone, alone and alone. You know what a person said: “Nothing can bring you peace but yourself.” Because there is a truth, sometimes you just need to be alone and let your tears out and enjoy the humming of the solitude. I took a deep breath and took a sip of my water. I was very tired so I sat on the floor and try to find a bottled orange juice in my pocket. I reached into my pocket and found a piece of paper. It had an address written on it. Where on earth was the address?

 

 

 

 

Disregarding the address written on the paper, I decided to continue on my road-trip. Good news! I was reaching my destination in only an hour. After thirty two days, I will arrive to my dream town: The Farm! Everything is going to be fabulous after I finally reach the farm. My life will be restarted, I will be reborn. After walking for approximately fifty five minutes, I have reached the farm. It was way better than I could have ever imagined. A huge smile emerged in my lips. So far, I was living the happiest moment of my life. I laughed so hardly that I was thirsty again. I reached my pocket and I got the paper instead. I read it again to ensure that it was actually an address written on it. The more I read, the more I figured: the things written on the paper was the address of the farm that I will be accommodating for the rest of my entire life. But there was a problem. I had not told anyone the place where I will be going. This indicated an enormous trouble’s existence: I was being followed…

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