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[d_dreiberg]

The night air is cold - cold enough to clear my head at least. I've had so much on my mind lately, that I don't know where to start. I don't know how to put one thought above the others, to find one truth among the rubble

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[mercifulsmile]

You want to live here, and never go back home?

[d_dreiberg]

Not 'never' - I'm just not looking too far ahead to what may be an impossible future.

[mercifulsmile]

...Don't stop believing that we won't be able to go back home, okay? It's not impossible. Others have returned, haven't they?

[d_dreiberg]

I'd probably be doing the same thing there as I am here.

[mercifulsmile]

I see.

Are you avoiding something back home?

[d_dreiberg]

It's difficult to explain.

[mercifulsmile]

Then you don't have to tell me. I don't mean to bring up bad memories. I'm just glad someone is taking this as something like a learning experience, rather than sitting around and moping about it.

[d_dreiberg]

Moping doesn't really help anyone, does it? I think it's better if people find a purpose here, something to keep their minds occupied. Rather than just thinking about escape, do something with the time here.