In the end, I did learn to fly. They always asked me if I could, but I never could. It took practice, patience, and endurance, but when I unfurled my wings fully and felt the wind press against them with each flap, I finally took flight. To me, it was my sign to go. The gods whispered in my ear, telling me of my birthplace. They told me my family was there, that we could be reunited at last. And you know what I did?
I listened, and I flew...
...I flew home.
Goodbye Site-65, thank you for the memories.
I listened, and I flew...
...I flew home.
Goodbye Site-65, thank you for the memories.
