I was about six years old and a bit feisty. Some things never change. My mama was fussing at me so I decided to run away. Mama saw me packing a suitcase and asked what I was doing. I m running away, I told her. She informed me that it was probably for the best since she was so mean and all. She only had one condition: I was not allowed to take anything that she or my daddy had bought for me. We went through my Hello Kitty suitcase together and.
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