Freedom:
The state of not being imprisoned or enslaved.
That's how I felt when I left my parents. I have always been the type to move to the city. Be free.
My parents always refused to let me go. Get good grades and attend the school they dreamed of me going.
I had a life planned already and I wasn't planning on living in it. But now that I just graduated college and me being 17 I knew I had to leave.
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4 years later:
I wake up and look at my clock and it was 6:30 a.m. I woke up and got dressed in black leggings and a button up flannel with combat boots.
After I moved I got a job as a journalist in New York and immediately moved. My parents constantly called me but I'm free now.
