Charlotte's Freedom

So it wasn't as bad an ending. I found a balance and a better method towards the dictator that left us still friends in the end. Sometimes, just being silent helps. I was released on Monday morning after a two hour ride on what's called the "ghetto bus", and watched the sun rise. Once home, I just went to bed after making sure my cat was fed. And spent the rest of the week waiting for my mom to come home. That guy I once say while walking down the street, I don't see him anymore, which kinda saddens me, but there's always summer. And this other guy who I'd love to see, I have failed to accomplish that. I know it's sad, but life still goes on. I'm just happy to go back to Buffalo and hang with the ever so popular J.M.B. He's amazing! The End!