One day, in December last year, I ran away from where I had been staying. I didn't much like where I was living and if I have to be brutally honest with myself, I doubt if
they ever looked for me. In my haste to get away, I ran into a busy road and ended up under a car. The angels must have been looking after me because thankfully the lady driving the car had the good sense to stop.
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