I ran away from home for a second time and now I’m in a foster home. I have everything I need except my family who I’m really starting to miss already. There’s nothing I can do about it. It’s one of those things that I regret doing yet I don’t. I just don’t know what to do honestly. I can’t stop crying but I don’t want to talk to my boyfriend about it because he’s already always so worried about me…And he’s all I have now..