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The hand clicks as they point towards the inner southeast, and the short one moves as fast as a turtle, though short ones tend to be fast, but this one was slow, slower than I imagined and that lengthened my thoughts. Mini games and entertainment, those occupied me, but they were not enough. Something was still desperately coming to mind. I will persevere, but those thoughts were useless, for it still did come out though I didn't want it to take all the space. Wishing You were There.