My little island is getting pretty lively. After I leveled it up, Emmanellain and Sicard showed up to visit me. Seeing those faces again, people I’d crossed paths with during my adventures, it really hit me—like, wow, they still remember me. That moment? Pure excitement.
I took them on a tour around the island, showing off all the gorgeous spots, and we even played some volleyball on the beach. But, of course, they had to leave eventually. And honestly? It left me feeling kinda down.
It’s like those friends you used to hang out with every day as a kid, but as you grow up, you just drift apart. It’s not like there’s any bad blood or anything—life just takes everyone in different directions. They’re more like travel buddies, you know? You share the road for a while, and then all you’re left with are the memories.
Good times never last long, do they? Maybe that’s why happiness feels so precious.
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