So I lived my life alone, without anyone that I could really talk to, until I had an accident with my plane in the Desert of Sahara, six years ago. Something was broken in my engine. And as I had with me neither a mechanic nor any passengers, I set myself to attempt the difficult repairs all alone. It was a question of life or death for me: I had scarcely enough drinking water to last a week.

The first night, then, I went to sleep on the sand, a thousand miles from any human habitation. I was more isolated than a shipwrecked sailor on a raft in the middle of the ocean. Thus you can imagine my amazement, at sunrise, when I was awakened by an odd little voice.

I don't know if anyone will read this, but I'll write it anyway. Notion's fonts are so bad, especially Korean! It's impossible to write in them. But writing a narrative in English is also impossible. It's difficult.

Help me! I have to start work tomorrow. Why?

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🌿 Singing, singing in the rain.

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🍃 I'm singing, singing in the rain.

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