Thirteen minutes until I can escape this hell hole of memories and reminders and go home to more memories and reminders, but, slightly more bearable ones. I stared out the window watching deep orange leaves float down to the ground, dancing around in the wind then settling on the muddy swamp that my school likes to call grass. Clouds floated by leisurely as if they had nowhere to be and no one expecting them.

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