I Want To Run Away From A Place Called Home
In a small town where the sky seemed perpetually gray, lived a girl named Alisha. She often felt trapped in her quaint little house, its peeling paint and creaking floors echoing her restless spirit. The walls, once vibrant with laughter and warmth, had become a cage, suffocating her dreams. Outside, the town was a patchwork of familiar faces and places, but to Alisha,it felt like a prison.