He walked up to the cabin, letting a long, melancholy sigh out. He shakes his head before going inside. If only... He says to himself, shaking the thought aside. He opens the door and walks over to his bed, setting his bag underneath has he begins to clean up the dust. It's a small world... He begins singing slowly to himself. I wonder... He mutters to himself has he walks over to the window and looks at a picture, turning his back to continue cleaning.
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