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I'll be driving all day trying to get home before it gets dark. Wow. I'm back to my second home Beacon Hills. I hope dad doesn't call my uncle is gonna ruin the surprise. Is been a long and not long since I left. Now I have to face my demons, my past.
Listen to the music while I'm driving my speakers goes out with the sound of Wide a Wake by Kate Perry and make me think how I survived the accident losing my aunt causing pain to them....the fire of my only friend....the change in me. I'm trying very hard to forget those sad memories but they always come back to torture me. I already feel guilty ...to be sincere ...I never recovered ...
I'm just putting away and trying to continue with my life......that was my mistake.....
Singing the song watching the signal of the empty tank from my car. I have no...I need to find a gas station and pronto ( fast ). Founding the gas station closer to the town parking getting down of my car fill the tank and going inside getting a couple of things that really need paid the cashier and making my way out...
Suddenly I saw a couple of guys getting down from their cars and approaching this guy and by the way, he look so familiar... then one of the guys said:

Nice ride black cars are there very hard to keep clean. I would suggest a little more maintenance...  He takes the squeegee and cleans up the front cristal of the guy's car. That's weird.                                                                                                                                                                                               

There you go...the guy said leaving the squeegee down proud of his job.

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