ninth lesson | What To Do When Erased From Existence
[He had made his choice. His father had told him that he could make it all better, make a happy future for his students and his friends possible, if he just...disappeared. The twisted ruins of Mahora, the barren landscape of Mars, the broken stone statues of the people he'd grown to care for, those would all disappear with him, replaced by a bright future.
And he said yes.
He was not expecting to wake up today and hear his own name in the news, when clearly he was here.
He rushes to the phone.]
[PHONE (and probably 1446 Mitchell Road)]
That's not right! I'm still here, I'm not gone! Please don't believe what they said earlier, I haven't disappeared. I...I'm not gone.
And he said yes.
He was not expecting to wake up today and hear his own name in the news, when clearly he was here.
He rushes to the phone.]
[PHONE (and probably 1446 Mitchell Road)]
That's not right! I'm still here, I'm not gone! Please don't believe what they said earlier, I haven't disappeared. I...I'm not gone.