She's ready to go. Just biding her time. Only a couple of months left in this place, in this hell. Soon she'll be out. Away from this dead end town. Away from the judging eyes and pathetic lies. She'll be free. She'll still be in the country. She's not moving far, but it's enough. She's escaping to a world where no one knows her. She can reinvent herself as someone even she can love without the hindrence of her past. She's been waiting all her life for this to come. Two more months. Just hold on.