I’m lost, lonely, left in the middle of the mountains, I’m here I repeat, but nobody seems to hear me. I try to think some way to get out of here, but there’s no solution or answer to my problem. Will someone rescue me? I am thinking. Maybe it’s too late! It’s cold and dark, very late for my eyes to still be watching. I close them, and suddenly, there’s a white light.
Pseudònim: Coco