Lost Creek Hollow Time is life itself

It shouldn't be, he agreed, but he knew that. How did he explain? At one time he'd thought that it wasn't possible to find family easily, but he'd come to another way of thinking lately. Mine's gone. If I want more, I just have to choose. He said. He'd chosen her, along with everyone else here. And she didn't need to feel the same way, it was fine. Family didn't always have to agree, it just meant anything she needed, he'd try and help.

So her family was gone too, but in a worse way. He watched her, but there wasn't any pity in his eyes. She was here now, and no matter what bad had happened then, this place was good. Hopefully she'd come to like it, at least somewhat, or find another place she liked too. Do you want to be again?