I pulled my hood up further, hoping that the depth would shadow my face enough that people wouldn't think to look to closely, wouldn't see the bruises forming on my face. I slipped inside the Dollar Tree, heading for the back of the store where I knew there would be paper towels, not to mention a box of bandaids. Not that bandaids could hide the bruises, but....I could pretend. I moved quickly, grabbing an armful of things, keeping mental track of how many items I was picking up. I didn't have a lot of cash on me, but hopefully what I did would cover this...well this running away survival kit I was hastily putting together. I just needed to hide away for a few days, find a safe spot where I wouldn't immediately be found and dragged back home. Just a place...where I could be safe and alone. Yes...that's what I needed.
-Inspiration from a Tumblr Post about Dollar Tree
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