Some things never change. I’m at a Panera, and my dad calls to check up that I’m safe around other people. I’ve wandered in the dodgiest parts of the world’s biggest cities, and my parents worry about me being in a cafe in mid-afternoon.

But everything else is changing. We’re moving to Los Angeles, which is slightly unbelievable.

That’s it for now. My mind is still reeling…

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