"*Groan* I'm beat." I said as I walked into my room and collapsing onto my bed from exhaustion. I was finally done with today's work and training. I came back from a hot shower. The Valkyries went to the hot baths to relax. They offered me to come with them but I didn't because I didn't want to get caught up in a misunderstanding like in Anime.

I had my pajamas on and I relaxed underneath the bed covers. But something was still troubling me. "This awkward sensation of serenity feels... wrong..." I turned and laid down on my front. I finally decided to switch my smartphone on. I breathed a sigh of relief as I browsed through the mundane game news. Recently E3, the video game convention happened and I saw a few directs about new Video Games coming. The girls watched with me and heard all about the new video games announced at E3. Bronya got me into some HOMU games since I was still new to HOMU, Bronya's favorite franchise.

"Alright... new systems... kinda complicated, but looks pretty good." I scrolled through the YouTube channels I watch and looked through of what they thought about the new games at E3. I also recently started playing Rocket League on my Nintendo Switch again because of the new event called Radical 80's featuring songs from the 1980's like one called playing with the boys by one of my favorite musical artists named Kenny Loggins when he did Danger Zone for that movie "Top Gun" with Tom Cruse. Then I went through Wattpad. And then through Reddit and IGN.

1 hour later: "Gosh, did I fall asleep? At least I wasn't in a dream... how long did I sleep?" I switched on my phone. A mess of codes quickly materialized into some text. "Hm?... What is this?" I wondered as I decided to sit up and turn and let my feet touch the floor. "There are no stars here. How big should the stars be for us to see them?" More text materialized on-screen. It felt like a dream. I did a reality check and saw that I was not in a dream. The text only became clearer. "There are no stars here. How big should the stars be for us to see them?"

"If I can't see the stars, then she must be very far away..." I was so confused right now. "What does this mean? Wait, another segment just popped out..." I kept on reading more text. "I used to like hiding in a chest. But now at a place where none can find me. It didn't make me feel safer. Perhaps I hid in the chest knowing that she would find me."

"I came here looking for news and opinions. I didn't expect to be reading some diary entries. Kind of reminds me when I made entries of my own when I was in Philmont. Perhaps there's a problem with the link. This doesn't look like a prank. I can actually comment on this. Forget it. I don't want to be caught commenting on YouTube or any other game or web sites... I've got some grinding to do in Rocket League and some levels to clear in Jump Force. I guess I'll sleep now... Hnngh... alright, I'll read one more post."

"The sunflowers we planted must have wilted by now. They could endure the cold and always faced the sun... but everything wilts if not cared for..."

"This sounds pretty sad. "Nobody would read this... but the act of writing it down gives purpose enough..." I didn't mean it, but I actually did read the diary. Though the poster didn't expect someone to read this, there is a mention about wanting to be found. I guess I'll reply to this post. What should the reply be?"

I thought about it and typed it in. "Hi. I didn't mean to pry, but I guess we can talk a little if you're feeling down. I guess this could work." After I posted it I laid back down and stared on my right. I waited for a while. I could hardly feel the passage of time. To my surprise, the original poster replied to my comment. "Who are you? You saw what I wrote?" It said. I decided to reply. "I'm Patrick Ewing." "Patrick?! Is that you?" "Whoah? Do you know me?" "No... it's... nothing."