"If you could run away, where would you go?"

When I was fourteen, I set my sights on moving to Baltimore after graduation. Every moment since then, I've dreamt of running away there. I would get an apartment and a job and never come home to cold mountains of New Hampshire. But now it's real. I just signed my lease for August. I've gotten into college. I've packed up a lot of my things. So it isn't "running away to Baltimore" anymore; it's moving there. It's starting my adulthood there.
So I guess now if I could run away to anywhere, I'd go to LA. I'm planning a trip there for June, but if things don't work out in Baltimore, or my ghosts follow me, I could see myself running away to Los Angeles for a little while.