Hi there. I noticed I hadn’t introduced myself yet. I guess I forgot, haha. I’m Azrael, I think. How about you? Where are you from? That’s what people ask, right? You look new, but those ripped pages tell me you have some history. How long have you been alone? Is this place scary to you? It’s scary to me too. We’ll be okay, I think. It’s only been three days, but it feels like much longer since she left. Much, much longer. Where did she go? I miss her. She was always so kind to me, sitting with me in the grass. But then she fell, didn’t she? No, she was thrown. Was it my fault, or was it always going to happen? She told me to smile, so I did. It didn’t help. It didn’t feel real without her there to see it.