The first escape was all I had dreamed of for so long. Me, the sky and the road. It led me to a place I'm so familiar with but never experienced in the way I did this time. I parked on the prom, lit the hob and filled the kettle. Opening the door was like one of those ‘I'm in a movie’ moments. The sound of burning propane next to the sea lapping right by my door. Magical.
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