"Why................I

To feel connected..............with

.............You.............This person is so great.

In spite of...................we.............both

....................Two people..................It's hard to feel."

This story is the first time that Wright wrote a story. Like a woman and a woman. I don't know why. Or maybe it's because of the wind, the wind blowing, eww, I said 555. Anyway, you can give your opinion. If you don't like this style, it doesn't matter. Whoever you like, like it. Let's talk for a long time, let's get to the point, hehe."

I'm Belinda, 17 years old. I'm the new kid here. It's been three days. It's quite sad that I got lost in this amazing place and there's only so much here. Boys the same age as me, older than me and younger than me. Oh, I forgot, no, there weren't only boys. There was still a girl here. She was about 17 or 18 years old, maybe 19. Her name was Weigel.

I can't say for sure that she's a woman. Because she was rather like any other man in the field. Because of his height, long legs and slender face, he has a face that is a little bit foreigner. His nose is high, his hair is brown, he wears a shirt and a hat. Faded jeans She doesn't like to talk much, but likes to do more. As far as I can observe

Looks very tough and strong. Since I came here She only said one sentence to me.

"Hey Piak, welcome to the fields..." Umm...

"Hey Belinda, it's time to eat," Newt called out to me. from behind Now it's time for me to sit and think idly.

"I know, Newt..." I turned to answer Newt. Fry Pan must have made a delicious meal today. Everyone's facial expressions look normal.

Newt is Alby's second in command. He would take responsibility for everything if Alby wasn't here.