He couldn't even begin to conceive a solution to this. He didn't know where to start. It wouldn't have been a surprise to his father, he thought. Why had he thought of the old man, right now? Because he was never far away when things were hitting the fan. "You are a waste of space!" his father's voice echoed around his head. "I don't know why you bother getting out of bed in the morning!" He sighed and stood up. He needed to get out of here. Clear his head, go for a walk. Change his perspective. He grabbed his coat, and keys and his hands hesitated over his mobile phone. No, he thought. I won't take it. I need no distractions. Perhaps things will become clearer when, I am left with my own thoughts, nothing else to look at but nature. Instead he grabbed a notebook and a pen, and left the house. It was cold, but dry. The wind was strong and the trees bent against it. He took the path into the forest and immediately felt better. He remembered as a child, running from the house, his father's words chasing him into the woods.
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Nice story
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