Memories start to be confused even if a write this one week later. Day 3 and night 3 . People start to complain , they are obsessed . We work at night at day . Even Dieter is a little bit affected not like us . I think that most of my friends are angry because they had taken the night. The only time that we can be alone . Loneliness can kill us but is needed , and in Pacuare there is no night , no sleep, the body and the mind start to play .You need time with yourself , you didn’t chose to be with them , your IB class , and is comprehensible that you need your space . But you don’t realized the big picture . That’s the problem with humanity , always about them , anthropocentric world . Quite disappointing. I was trying to help the turtles not to help myself . At least I can think .
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