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... and people were closing the doors to their houses, I was still seated on the wicker chair in the corner of the room. My hands rested on my legs, and I looked over at my bags by the door. I couldn’t bring myself to open them or move them even an inch, and I hadn’t dared sit on the bed. When I thought of freedom, this wasn’t what I had expected.
I wanted to be back in my house, sleeping in my bed and pretending to be okay with all this from a place of privacy where I could close the door a ...
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