The last bit of money was used up. The bus ticket lays on the desk beside me. Suddenly, sitting here feels so comfortable, so right. Could it be fear creeping up my spine, or my unconscious mind trying to rationalize with me? I'm not sure. On one hand, it feels this will be good for me. But I've never been one for uncertainties, so on the
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