"Get - on - the - boat."
"What if I never come back? What if I get lost out there?"
"Don't - you - trust - me? Get - on - the - boat."
And so I got on the boat. Who knows where this boat will take me. But Hugh has never let me down before. At most I have misunderstood him, but he has always turned out to be right. So here I am. I'm on this boat, writing this journal, leaving the security of the known world behind me, not knowing where I'm going, or why. The future is like the sea ahead of me. Vast. Scary. But also full of potential. Meanwhile I've got you, dear journal. And Hugh, of course. Fingers crossed I'll make it where I'm supposed to go.
Stay focused on the mission, Little Ming.
Stay focused on the mission, Little Ming.
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