Sunken Note
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Watching the sunset makes me want to cry.
I have no home to go back to.
Nobody would be there if I went back. Everyone would be there, yet no one would.
I know that now.
That's why I came to the mountain.
My grandma used to tell me never to go to the mountain at sunset, but my feet led me here. I chased the sun and it kept getting bigger.
I couldn't stop.
I felt the need to write something, so I'm scribbling this down.
I had to go into the water.
I had to write this first.
I had to write something.
What else should I write?
She's calling to me.
I have to go.
Before the sun sets.