Northstar Vale And pluck till time and times are done

He could deny being selfish and bratty all he wanted, but it was what he still was - just a boy with a big ego, hardly mature enough to even be on his own. He had to give credit for even making it as far as he had on his own, and it was this fact that made him think so highly of himself. If he had made it this far - how far could he push others to do what he wanted? How far would they allow him to go - would life allow him to go? Surely far - high, and out of this world. He was the one - the only one who could ever shape his life, and so, conversing with anyone except himself was a waste of his time, even if it was in little ways.

Yesss, misss. He answered honestly with a sigh. I don't want to fail, but I fear I have chosssen the wrong time to leave what I called home. I won't make it on my own in the cold monthsss, I know. He committed finally, both to himself and the lady by his side.