Entry 187: ???

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Cloudy mornings are lovely, seeing the rays of light peak out from them. Though it looked like it might rain actually so we hurried along to find shelter. A problem with grassy plains is that there is not much shelter. Though I guess this isn't exactly a plain but more of a very steep, long hill or... some other ground formation? It's not a mountain. It's a... It's certainly a land mass!

We went by that tower. The one surrounded by sludge.

It's on the only path to the place.

We ran past it.

I'm just... not ready at all to go there, especially with Bossa Nova.

I can't.

It's so vivid but I also cannot remember what happened. It was just so sudden. I didn't even realize what happened.

Bossa Nova has been extra cuddly. He refuses for us to do anything other than run away or hug.

I know I have to go there eventually. I have to search every forest, but...

I'm not ready to face it yet.

But I'm just being cruel to Friend, like I'm trying to forget her or something.

I'm sorry.

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