The Journey
"Oh, you're up early, my wife says as Victoria moaps into the kitchen to make herself breakfast. She notices the trunk that we had put all of our past/present memories and all the demons in between, She did not fully understand that her little brother was gone, but I think deep down she knows. With no time wasted after she finished her breakfast we gather ourselves and dress Victoria for travel. What felt like years were seconds of us walking walking out the door for the final time.
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