[ RF ] An event landed you in an asylum , where you meet a crazy but kind person your age of the opposite sex . They say , `` Let 's break out and run off together . ''

I saw her, smoking in the yard by herself, every morning. She would always be smiling, laughing, or walking along with other people. The people she was walking with had bruises, casts, or scars.i felt outcasted because she could n't see what was wrong with me. So I started smoking, but only in the morning. 
 She started the first conversation. She said, `` Hey! How's it going?'' 
 The first thing I said to her was a lie! This beautiful woman standing in front of me asked how I was doing. Here of all places. The only thing that came out of my mouth was fine. 
 I did n't lie to her once. I lied to her days, months, but, not a year. 
 One days she asked me the question I always was hoping to hear. 
 `` Do you.want to. Run. Away.'' 
 My chest sank, a tingling sensation bum rushed my arms and legs. I could n't find the right words. I said what I still regret to this day. 
 `` Work here I ca n't'' 
 
 I'm. Sorry I'm drunk 

