It's day 272 days without seeing another human. At least alive for more than a few minutes. I don't remember what it felt like to talk to one.
Time. What is time? What does it mean now?
Should I go out? It takes about 78 seconds to melt. I wonder if it hurts. It seems fast, but what if in your mind it feels like hours.
I am starting a new calendar. I will mark the days to see if someone will write back. I don't know why this is still working.
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Sorry. I thought they were outside. There's nothing.
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Please write back if you are out there.
Yours truly, Me.
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