“You know Luke, two February’s ago, all I wanted to do was sleep. I was anchored to my bed with sadness, I was letting myself drown in. Now, I daydream about surviving on three hours of sleep, I dread going to bed. I keep my eyes open as long as I can. My heart sinks when the sun sets, I crave daylight: I’ve fallen in love with being alive.”

“You’ve fallen in love with freedom, right?”

And the moment he said that, I knew what this feeling was called: freedom.




Break the rules | Find your freedom | Live your life




Hoofdstukken

Titel Nieuwste eerst Woorden Gelezen Aangepast
Prologue 482 264 1 decennium geleden
Road 1 659 272 1 decennium geleden
Road 2 540 246 1 decennium geleden
Road 3 623 212 1 decennium geleden

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