Maybe this is a tiny taste of what it would be like, to be immortal. Stuck watching the people you know live.
The feeling of being left behind...
I may grin and smile, but truthfully, it hurts.
All I can hope to do now is try to catch up.
"A river's water never stops flowing, so it can never be the same river twice. The bubbles that float on stagnant water disappear, come together, and never stay still for long. It's the same with all the people and homes in this world. The time will come when you will cherish this moment."
Hwaiting, Ling, Hwaiting.
The Tribe awaits.
The Tribe awaits.