When I was a little girl I spent ridiculous amounts of time packing for an adventure that never happened.
I packed as though it was ritual to do so, my room was full of hidden bags in case of various emergencies... anything from running away to a flash flood.
It is a good job I have become so good at packing, because it is now what I spend my entire life doing.
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this is really sad but refreshing and honest. packing signifies so many things.
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