“"It was over, I wouldn't spend one single minute in that house anymore, with that guy. I took most of my stuff and get the fuck outta that place!
Wow... I was feeling kinda lost... driving nowhere fast.
I was free for the first time in many years, It was like dying. Killing all my memories, fears and habits, while I was just going North.
My mind was totally focused in whatever but the road and the car and... damn! I ran out of gas... It was getting late and dark.
Nevermind, It was a beautiful, warm summer evening. What else could matter to me? I just got off the car and waited for someone to take me... "home" ;)