The Right to Sunsets

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The sun slowly set over the horizon, and I watched it, my chest heaving with the weight of what I was about to do. I had taken the entire time after that phone call looking for a way to leave, and I realized that the window seal that mum had out over my window was, in fact, detachable. It just showed how sick she was, because she wanted to be able to control something as fundamental as my freedom. Something as fundamental as my right to see sunsets. I swallowed, closing my eyes tight as I flipped the covers off. It was past six, and even if I was going to die, I would show her that she didn't have the right to do this to me. I had already found a way to take the seal off, and it was sitting there, and I could see Nikolai's closed window. The ground was far below, and there was no way

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