Discouraged and tired, they ended the search for him. We didn’t want to but we couldn’t keep on going, it has been weeks, and we were all so exhausted. We wanna find him, but we think he’s gone, maybe one day. For now, we need a break, I can’t go on any longer, if I do, I think I might collapse. We think he’s out there still, I feel like he’s trying to reach out to me sometimes and send clues. One day we will find him, but for now we are all resting.
