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You've had enough. You're sick of the abuse that you live with day by day. Your last plea, its what many do... they run. You grab your most important belongings, food and water. Then... you set off, not a single idea where you are going, just a direction, into the forest. You run and run and run... what poor choice that was. You have become so exhausted, yet you have just begun your escape. You sit by the nearest water source, a lake, unsure of what else you could possibly be doing. You chuck many logs onto the fire, its grows warmer, your heart does not.