ME: Izzie, take a pic of yourself out in the snow, because I know there's no snow in Texas where you live so you out in the snow I'll know you've run away
IZZIE: But why can't you just believe me?
ME: Just please.
ME: Izzie. That's totally fake.
IZZIE: Geez! Fine I'll take a pic of the ticket then.
sent it, but the text is backwards. You know how cameras are.
ME: Yeh. 1 sec.
I shone the picture up to a mirror to read the passport.ME: Oh.
U DID RUN AWAY!!! I have to go...
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My Isabel. She was just a few states north of me. Isabel was eight years old, she NEEDED ME. I didn't know how long she proposed to stay but I had made up my mind. I was going to run away.
I packed up my bags and at midnight I headed outside. I rode my bike five blocks to 7-11 and then I was so exhausted and sleepy I stopped to rest outside.
To be continued...
Mwahaha! I'm so mean!
PS: This post id dedicated to my now-teenager sister Ana. HAPPY 13th BIRTHDAY, ANA!!!!!