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Honey, I'm Done Pt.I

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I crawled under the large metal door, telling myself to never turn back and just keep running. That was precisely what I did and for the first time in so long, I could finally breathe in the welcoming fresh air. I felt so relieved to finally be a free man. Though, now wasn’t the time to bask in the ambiance of Mother Nature. I was still standing right outside Jeff’s front door and I wasn’t going to await his glorified exit and end up stomping on me. I ran across the bit of verandah that connected to the underside of the door before looking down and noticing two levels of steps. It looked to be approximately a foot in height, so I risked my chances and soared in the air, free-falling until I landed rather softly on the first level and then finally landing on ground-level.

Set out in front of me was the path of destiny layered out in cobblestones with a grand exit of hedges towering high into the sky on either side. Growing out from the hedges was a variety of flowers, ranging from pink and orange roses to red and yellow tulips; all in full blossom. The clear blue sky stretched out forever, like an expansive ocean as I watched a couple of sea gulls soar by. A few clouds scattered here and there encompassing bits of the blue ceiling. The sun was out, radiating its beams of light upon the land and provided warmth.

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