He spins around and walks back toward his room. I hear his laughter echoing from down the hallway, “Haha-haa!”
I turn back, but I can’t resummon the mental image I had created. There’s nothing but a vast emptiness to my small room.
“Bui, get ready!” Goethe yells from inside his room.
“For what?” I yell back.
“We’re going out!”
Choose to Take the Journey 