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It's..

B-Been a while since you got here... right?

Ahaha..

That's... so weird.

It barely felt like a second...

B-But, you have to go soon, d-don't you?

That's alright.

I understand.

You m-must have better things to do than talk to me.

...could... could I listen to your feathers again?

Before you l-leave?

Thank you.

Oh, that's a shame...

Well, I-I'm sure with the right technology, we'll get there!

Maybe one day, you'll be the one to invent flying cars.

Isn't that so exciting to think about?

Everyone has a future...

But only some of us get to control it.

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Alright...

I think...

I-I think I'm dead.

I r-remember...

Being p-pushed through... a window.

I-I b-broke some bones when I landed...

And I bled out. And died.

And even though it was s-so painful...

I felt calm when I came here.

The s-silence used to be comforting.

But now it's so suffocating.

I hate it.

But I can't leave.