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Running away. A simple, yet complicated thing, especially when your sister had super hearing. Yet Camilo sat in the middle of the stage in his room, staring at the small bag that had all the essentials needed for running away.
Camilo knew that he shouldn't run away. He knew it was a bad idea, one that would get him in huge amounts from trouble if he ever decided to come back. But he had to get out.. He had to find a place where he was wanted, where he was loved.
He didn't know where he’d go. He didn't know if he would even get past the edge of the village. But he knew that he had to leave. He had to not only for himself, but to also give his family a break.
As he slung the bag over his shoulder, standing up slowly, he sighed.
There was no going back now.