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2026-04-29 16:00:11When I snuck out the back, I found my bike, pushed it until I could start it without being heard, and drove off.
I returned to the only place I had felt safe before and where I knew no one would look for me. I went to my old apartment in West Miami.
I’d paid the landlord in crumpled hundred-dollar bills, my face hidden beneath a hood.
I sat on the floor in the corner, my back against the radiator, the only light in the room
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