Now, as I lie here in the dark, I wonder if tomorrow will bring me back to the ruins—or if I’ll find something else. But for now, I’m tired. The wind is still, and the stars are out. Maybe it’s okay to just rest.
Day 8
Now, as I lie here in the dark, I wonder if tomorrow will bring me back to the ruins—or if I’ll find something else. But for now, I’m tired. The wind is still, and the stars are out. Maybe it’s okay to just rest.