I want you to know I am not dead. That is unless I am killed by some crazy at night, which is unlikley. I also want you to know that I am not doing this to hurt you contrary to your beliefs. I’m doing this for myself. I need to. There will be clues. You WILL find me if you try. I will find myself as well. Its not your fault that I had to go to this extreme. As I said before, I am doing this for myself. And don’t forget that I love you despite whatever I had said before.
Good Luck,
K

I slipped the note in an envelope slid it in between the third and fourth drawer. I pulled my hood up and slug the trap of my black adidas bag over my shoulder. I grabbed a house key and a few tea packets and silently shut the front door. I stared wistfully at the front stoop and then remebered why I was leaving. I had a small sliver of moonlight to guide me in the night, but a full heart. I started off on my journey of discovering myself.