The End of the World

Last night I dreamed of the guide and his family, and when I woke up I found myself lonelier than ever. Having seen a life with others of their kind has reminded me of what I lost. For so long just trying to survive has preoccupied any desire I have to interact with other people.

Perhaps I can figure out how to communicate with them... No that's a crazy thought. I must come to terms that I am the last of my kind.....