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The girl ran and ran, as fast as she could. She ran without looking back even once, she ran as if her life depended on it. She ran like the devil from the cross. Every step she was closer to the longed-for freedom.
She had a backpack in her hands and a guitar slung over her back, that was all she needed. The bus station was empty at this hour of the morning, she thanked the heavens for that.
- A ticket to New York – The girl hurriedly asked the attendant – For the next bus, please.
- The nearest bus leaves in 30 minutes - informed the attendant looking sleepy or bored, after looking at the computer screen for a few seconds - It will cost 20 dollars.
-Thank you – The girl sat in agony after paying, she had nothing she could do but wait, so she had to keep calm. She counted the few change she had left and grimaced. What she had barely enough to feed on for the rest of the week, but she would manage. Yes, she would.
When the vehicle finally arrived at the station, she and only three other people climbed aboard, and it wasn't until the bus started to move that the girl was able to breathe again.
She had it right.
If she was lucky, she was going to never come back.