Penelope tried to not give a fuck. But she did.. a lot. She cared too much. She couldn't cope with the misery, but she didn't cry. Her dead eyes were too dry to shed a single tear. So she laid on a Dreary Desert and started to think. Even if she would try to kill herself, she was dead enough. Her journey just begun and she knew that there's no way back.
- Come what may - she thought.
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