Seeing the worried look on his brother's face, Tommy began to laugh and play down.
"You know I'm kidding ... Dad doesn't let us go to the forest because it's a place full of poisonous animals, but there are no monsters..." He said.
Tubbo smiled, then said:
"Of course there are no monsters ... Maybe I saw wrong ..."
•
November 21st.
There is a point in the forest from which a beautiful field of daisies can be seen. Every time I go there I spend hours looking at a simple field.
But I have a hard time getting there, as I hardly ever remember where it is. So I decided to draw a map.
I started by drawing my house, a kind of cave. Then I got to the observatory (as I call it) and added that part to the map.
Today, thanks to my map, I went to the observatory without any problem. And in the field I saw two boys running and jumping here and there. Every now and then they made a few shrill screams, laughed, chatted. They had fun, it was almost as if the world around them wasn't there. I assume they didn't see me for that very last reason.
I'll be honest, I'd like to be friends with a human. They look like funny, kind creatures. They say that some of them are ruthless, that they have no mercy for one another. They say they set fire to their enemies' houses, they even go so far as to blow things up. Some go as far as betraying their homeland.
I have heard all of these things from my parents, but have never understood the true meaning. Maybe it's time to talk to them about it.
•
"Dad ... What do you think of human beings?" Ranboo asked, sitting down. His father looked him up and down.
"Why this question?" He asked him.
"I don't know ... I've been thinking a lot about them lately." Ranboo replied, smiling.
"Human beings are not what they appear to be, Ranboo. They are traitors, ruthless, stubborn and bloodthirsty. Once..."
"Yes, I know. Once one of them betrayed his homeland by blowing up their own nation. You tell me the same thing every time, but I don't think all humans are like that." Ranboo snorted.
"That's the truth. Some humans are really nice. They're just unreliable. You don't know who is good, who is bad. You don't know who could stab you in the back at any moment." His dad answered, surprised.
Ranboo was silent.
"I know how you feel. I, too, at your age, wanted so much to befriend a human. Then it turned out badly, though. Trust me, it's best to stay here, in the forest, safe."