Day 46, cook.

Day 45, Then.

Day 44, bread.

Day 43, of

Day 42, crust.

Day 41, a.

Day 40, stole

Day 39, And, now we're near the end. I hear the trumpet sound, the train move forward, and the tree sway. Maybe I'm a little nuts.

Day 38, kitchen.

Day 37, the. Well, I was very fond of this game—even though I never really knew much about its creator. I used to love playing it with friends. I hadn’t noticed you’d written to me, Knivir. Sometimes I would forget to show up to this theatrical production we call life, so my replies would come late."