It's my junior year now. I had skipped class today to find another human to eat. I sat in a park bench, and just watched there patiently.
"Too big... Too old... Too young, ew..." That day, I was feeling really picky. I wanted to find someone with a bit of muscle to eat. Hours passed by, and I still couldn't find anyone I wanted to eat.
Noon struck, and this was when people would usually start coming into the park. Still, I couldn't find anyone I liked. Another hour passes by, and I noticed a man with a top-hat. I thought to myself,
"Huh, his hat is kinda funny."
I don't know why, but I got up and followed him. I didn't eat him, but rather, out of curiosity, I wanted to get to know him. I'm so, so glad I did. Without him, I don't think I would have lasted any longer in life. Running up to that top-hatted man was the best decision I could have ever made in my life. I felt whole again.