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00:13A thick fog hangs over the island, the air around is heavy and moist as if you were
00:23inhaling water droplets. At night, constant coughing fits make it hard to breathe. I lie
00:36there listening to the generator humming quietly downstairs. Radio doesn't work. And the ship
00:47won't come. I'm all alone. The thought that because of something so stupid, a lover's spat,
01:01one can get in so much trouble, it just... God, it drives me crazy. Stupid, absent-mindedness.
01:09Stupid. Not nice, as Will usually says.
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