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IYou get that I like to write things in my journal so I write this in my blog at my moms house. I was a little scared that day when I had to go to the store. That day,it was a cold, blustery Tuesday,that I didnt want to go. It seemed so long ago,but now,my memories of that day were filled with fearand anxiety. It was so dark,my heart pounded with fear,my legs were shaking,and my hands were shaking,but I knew that this was the day,that I really had to go to the store,that I had to buy a penciland a paper. My heart raced,my face was flushed and red,I kept on shaking,but I knew that this was the day,that I really had to go to the store,that I had to buy a penciland a paper. I think something is very wrong when you have to go to the storeand you know that you should be at home,not going to the store,but you have to go to the store. You have the means,you have the opportunity,you have the means and you have the opportunityyou have the means and the opportunity to escape.

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