Safe Haven
The name of the bar pretty much said it for me. Safe Haven was just that. It had been my safe place when I had needed it the most. I ran away when I was 16 to get away from my supposed life of privilege. Let me tell you, money does not buy happiness. For me it has only left the scars on my soul.
But five years after running away my grandfather has finally found me...And little did I know that his finding me really has lead me to my true Safe Haven.
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