It can happen even in the middle of nowhere.
This sad stagnation that creeps to and fro our flesh and bones.
Jader seems clueless. He's young and doesn't really understand what's going on.
He tries to cheer me up, flying around me, attempting to incite playtime.
The green silence of the forest is calming, though.
We're not in a hurry, and supplies are good.
I think we can stay a while.
In the night, right before sleep takes over me, I think I can hear someone singing.