Alexander had managed to survive that, of course. He felt awful, though. His friends had left him alone, knowing he didn’t know his way around. He’d been betrayed by the only people he had to talk to. He didn’t know where the people he used to live with before moving to the forests were now, either. All Alex wanted was to go home- a place he didn’t have. He was only 16. He didn’t have a job yet- he hadn’t gotten a chance to find one- and now he was completely alone. He didn’t know what to do. He didn’t know where he was. He just wanted to run away, to a place he felt safe. Where that was, he didn’t know. He knew he’d find it eventually, though. He had to. e

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