Assignment Bank,  Writing

Changing Fortunes

“Ha,” I snorted out. How ironic was it that my fortune told me I wasn’t the only person in the world. For all I know I was– I hadn’t seen another human in what felt like years. According to the date on my clock face, it had actually been three months and twelve days. I had been hiking through different states in the hopes of finding someone. Anyone.

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