20th March 2020
Dear Atarah,
I love my tribe, we hunt together, we eat together, we think together, we dance together. This is my home ...my only home. Today, on the equinox I'm turning this notebook into a sort-of diary but please, that doesn't mean that I'm all soft and emotional now ok? I mean... the night is gorgeous! The stars are shining, the moon is gleaming, how can I not enjoy this? When I said that this was my only home... I wasn't complaining, I'm only revealing my profound desires to make a few adjustments to our ways of living! Everything has been this way... for ages, I know I'm not like the others, even if I look pretty much like them: strong, flexile, fast. There is more than just spending your life hunting and eating, it is my only wish to see us all open-minded and the most of all... maybe someday...tolerant.
well then, Bye,
I'll write soon!
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