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... h her own thoughts. "That’s everything... Now what? Do I just stay put? I can’t do that."
Jotou looked around the room. The luggage she knew carried a plush puppy of all things—carrying it around like a child.
"A child... Twenty-one and I still act like one..." Jotou sighed, "Maybe that’s the truth of being an adult. You can either be swept away by the current and become mundane—watch your life go by.
Day by day, week by week, year by year... Miserable. Or, you can choose ...
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