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[ The slow shuffle of footsteps is picked up, along with a young boy's voice; he sounds a bit less confused than he did in his last post here, though slightly concerned. ]
Um, thank you to everyone who helped me out when I first got here...everyone's so helpful and generous, I don't know how to repay all of you...
But it's strange, even though I've been here for a while, I still can't seem to remember where everything is in my room. I even have trouble finding the door...it's a little embarrassing.
[ Good listeners might be able to hear his steps kind of catch a bit; anyone who can see will notice something showing up on the page of the journal...it's spaghetti sauce. Enjoy that. ]
Um, thank you to everyone who helped me out when I first got here...everyone's so helpful and generous, I don't know how to repay all of you...
But it's strange, even though I've been here for a while, I still can't seem to remember where everything is in my room. I even have trouble finding the door...it's a little embarrassing.
[ Good listeners might be able to hear his steps kind of catch a bit; anyone who can see will notice something showing up on the page of the journal...it's spaghetti sauce. Enjoy that. ]