Twenty Five, Giving up

Ios look nice. I didn't care for it. Why am I left here? What is the plan if I couldn't find him?


Ugh, this is frustrating. It is better in the states for me. At least then, I can talk to people. Nothing out of the ordinary, everything's running like clockwork. I think I'm brought here as punishment.


"Why even bother?" No one understands what I said. So I walked off. And I walked to the other side.


I sigh. Then something familiar I see. It's a guide. A flying spirit guide coming to the island. So I rushed to meet.

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