could’ve imagined ourselves here, the last of the people on the island. Abner, Sara, and I, the things we did with no choice. Could we ever go back to how things were before? We’re left for dead, on this miserable, desolate island. No food, no home, and no family. How are we going to get back? I said. “I don’t believe we ever will.” Abner hopelessly responded. “I feel discouraged as well but, I know if we try we can get out of this together” Sara declared with a shred of courage. So we gathered ourselves…
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