“A promise”

None thought I would escape.

They didn’t even think I had it in me.

But I did.

I showed them what I was made of and I made my escape.

I swore I would never go back there.

Never.

I was never going to step foot inside another one of those places again.

That was the only promise I made to myself.

I’ve kept that promise.

And I will keep it until the end of my life.


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