I am Gideon: Chapter #20
So, that’s what happens when you think you’re safe, I thought. Every…single…time. Lesson learned. I stuffed my clothes, my personal blanket and all two of my books into my duffle bag and caught a ground shuttle back to Mrs. Baxter’s Boarding house. She was full. No apologies. No breakfast.
I became nobody, going nowhere, and getting used to that descriptor. True aimlessness was setting in. I looked like every other scruffy laborer roaming the streets of the little backwater towns, drifting …aimlessly.
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