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Lately, all i dream of is leaving—of slipping quietly through the cracks of this house and never looking back, from these walls, from the people i’m supposed to call family. i want to wander somewhere so quiet and forgotten that even the world seems to have lost its way there. somewhere no one knows my name, no one wonders where i’ve gone, and no one comes looking. i just want a place untouched by expectations, where the silence is gentle and the days feel weightless—a little corner of the earth where i can finally breathe without feeling like I’m running out of air.