I had told him not to go in search of those foot prints, because I know they don’t lead anywhere…..if it did then they would have come back…but he carried on…..the point was simple, he had to find them…it is not that he cared for them, but he needed to know where they lead….
I never understood when he went searching for things….he had his own reasons for it that I thought were quite silly….but he was my friend and if he went somewhere I had to follow…. at least tomorrow I won’t end up searching for him….I had my reason…I cared for him….but I never cared for his reason….I followed….
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