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This morning my boss came back to the office and we talked for 2 hours, maybe more.

She wanted me to reconsider things with reasons that make sense.

But I don’t want to.

Not that I don’t understand.

I just don’t want to, that’s all.

I’m well aware that I’m running away.

And run I will.

Cause I had given up long ago.

And she’s certainly not the one to stop me.