11:50 PM on a Sunday night this evening’s tale begins… I guess it really is not a tale as it is the truth in my life. I have just brewed a fresh pot of coffee as I am not tired in the least. Friday night I went to see an old friend. She is trapped in something that she does not want. I look at her life and I feel so bad for her. She wants to move
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