Fly Away
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“Hello, dear friends.” – his voice sounded with almost zero enthusiasm, with glimpses of it at some points of with starting or ending the sentence. – “Today is officially the sixth day,” – he took a pause once again and someone could be heard blowing their nose in the last row. Some people turned to look at him or just simply turned their heads to the left or right as he proceeded to talk. – “We are so interested in this search, that we got just kind of isolated in the forest.”
Smith observed his face and was speechless when he saw that Isaac was crying. He pulled himself together eventually and continued:
“And… I start to lose faith because we can’t make any progress.”
“Well, not the best words to say at church.” – Smith said to himself. Josephine turned and looked at him, commenting:
“Yeah, right.”
She turned her head back to the stage, leaving him in shock about how she knew what he said in his head.
“But we won’t give up. We still have time and I’m sure some people here will spend their own time in the future to search for her because they’re so involved.” – Isaac proceeded. But no one in the church seemed to pay attention, they were involved in different things and collectively gathered themselves to clap while he was walking to get off the stage; Smith took off. As Isaac wanted to walk in the room behind the stage, he slowly tapped on his shoulder.
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