Erik
It is quiet. I was wondering...I was talking to a boy, who like us came from somewhere where he was involved in a sort of war, and he's relieved to be out of it but isn't sure how to fill the hole that it's left. Has that happened to you, here? Neither one of us has been sure what to do with our sudden lack of direction.
I mean, I can't say I miss being chased, but...it's still pretty strange. I like the peace, very much, but it's surprisingly hard to get used to.