Chapter 4:
Me doing whatever I felt like writing because I just thought it would be a fun idea.
I miss the days when the zoo was busy.
It was really packed full of people, wasn't it?
I can't wait for summer.
When is summer actually?
When is today actually?
Tomorrow is Wednesday, I know that.
Wait how?
Wait what.
I'm getting confused.
What's going on?
Who are you?
Who is it?
What.
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