[Once more, he's alone, and Kavinsky can easily compare it to leaving Jersey for Virginia. In that venture, he'd had his mom, but what good was she? Most days she was practically dead to the world, a combination effect of her own bad habits and Kavinsky easing her along to a nightly coma. The only reason he stayed with her was the ease of living out of a nice house instead of one of Aliongby's dorm rooms.
The station already has more going for it than Kavinsky's old life. He can't say he's leaving behind anything he'll miss to the point of tears or outside of the occasional, nostalgic pang.]
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The station already has more going for it than Kavinsky's old life. He can't say he's leaving behind anything he'll miss to the point of tears or outside of the occasional, nostalgic pang.]
I'll stick it out here.