-- and there was no guarantee that if I was confronted or if I got stressed that I wouldn't lose control again. The only reason I /finally/-

-- agreed to go after days and days of Dakota begging me was just for that reason. Anna. My sister had been locked up in this --

-- place for as long as I had, Dakota's whole childhood had been wasted behind these walls. Wasn't it time that we had a little fun?--

--I knew that the town would be in the capable hands of my parents' old advisors for the week we would be gone so it was with a smile that--

--I told Dakota I would go. I wouldn't have been surprised if the whole town had heard Anna's screams of excitement and I couldn't --

-- help but grin myself. Maybe this trip wouldn't be so bad after all. I was trying to remain as optimistic as possible.}

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{Well this was it. Tomorrow would be the day when we would be leaving for the luxury all inclusive trip we had been invited to. I felt --

--nervous about. Nervous to the point that I felt I was going to be sick. Which of course was completely stupid of me. I didn't really --

--have anything to worry about...but then again, it wasn't too late to back out of the trip now. I was pacing my room as I went over it --

--all in my head. No...no I couldn't back out now. Especially not when I had given my word to Dakota. It was only for a while and --

--worst comes to worst, if I just felt too uncomfortable I could just stay in the hotel. Yeah, it would be fine. Besides it's not like I --

--was doing this alone. Dakota, #Kristoff, #Sven and #Olaf would be there too. Yes, I was doing this. My mind is made up. I glanced --

-around my room quickly and at the completely empty bag that was sitting at the end of my bed. I wasn't ready in the slightest. I hadn't --

--even thought about packing a bag until now and we were leaving tomorrow. The problem was, I didn't even know where to start. Being a --

--recluse for most of my life meant I wasn't all too familiar with social situations. What kind of clothes would I even have to bring on --

--this trip? What would everyone else be wearing? Did it even matter? Half an hour later I still found myself staring at a completely --

--empty bag. This packing thing was going to be harder than I thought. But it had to be done and soon. The ship set sail tomorrow to our --

--destination}