So, I made a new friend. He's nice. Almost makes me forget about the fact I'm stuck here...almost. He gave me some paper and pencil so I could write down what I wanted to say to him. Because of that, we managed to get along surprisingly easy. But he didn't know how to get me back home. I sighed.
"I'm sorry...what was your name again?"
I wrote down Kirby and sent it to him. He smiled.
"Ah, yea! I forget sometimes..."
For a few moments, nothing. Nothing said, and nothing heard. Bandana twiddled his invisible thumbs as he looked at me.
"Do you miss your old home?" The silence was broken by him. I nodded, and he sighed. "I hate homesickness." I sat closer to him. He blushed. I like him...a lot. Not too much, but...
"Hey, can you go back? I'm feeling uncomfortable." he asked. I begrudgingly went back to my original position. This was awkward. I decided to write something, and gave him the sheet.
"'I'm sorry.'"
I gasped as he gave me another hug, and I could faintly see tears in his eyes. I smiled, happy he was able to forgive me...
...So why do I feel like this isn't right?