Skipper
"I don't know Professor. Maybe we should go looking for them." My little buddy hasn't returned yet, and I'm growing worried. The professor gave a sigh.
"Worrying yourself mad Skipper will deteriorate your health. Gilligan will be fine. He know's this island more than we do. Now sit down before you pass out from heat stroke." I did, but it didn't make me worry any less
"I don't know Professor. Can't we just look for a little while?" He stood up.
"Skipper, Gilligan is a grown man. Let him make his own decisions!" Oh, that's what I'm scared of. If he makes the wrong decisions, then it could end badly.
"Oh, if only I had acted more like a father figure then a Captain! It may have changed the out come of today." I grumbled.
"Skipper, you could have acted the same or as a father figure. But the human mind works differently for everyone. It may or may not have helped." Well, that makes me feel a little better, I think. Oh Gilligan, please come home with Mary Ann safe and sound.
Mary Ann
I woke up and went to the stream to bathe. But when I got there, I saw Gilligan fishing for breakfast. I wanted to look away, but I couldn't. I felt my cheeks get hot. No, stop it right now! I somehow managed to walk away and decided to go back to sleep. When I woke up again, Gilligan was cooking some fish, and had a tray of different fruits.
"Morning Mary Ann." He says, not even looking up. How did he know?
"Gilligan." I said in a blank tone. He chuckled.
"Still convince the others sent me here?" I said nothing. He just chuckled once again before standing up.
"Eat, bathe, or sleep. I'm going to go fishing some more." He grabs his spear, and walked to the sea. I couldn't help but stare again.
Will you stop that! I don't love Gilligan anymore. I'll never forgive him for what he's done? Or will I?