I am afraid. So very, very afraid.
One day, two. A week, two. Christian didn't appear. Without him the money in my guitar case was pitiful and my stomach was empty.
I had grown dependent on him.
Not just to fill my stomach. Without him loneliness settled into my empty stomach. For the first time since I ran away I was so alone and so afraid.
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