The next morning came rather quickly. It felt weird being forced to leave the life I’ve known and created behind and live somewhere that wasn’t my home. Aunt Alyssa stayed with me till late last night, catching up to everything that was going on. It was clear she didn’t want us to leave and that she was blaming herself for not being here when all that happened. Like any of us, she didn’t really have a choice. She had to let us leave before the situation gets worse.
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