The Tsimstum sunk and i was nobly saved by these two Japanese crew members. They threw me into the lifeboat and i began to drift away from the decaying ship. Richard Parker was trying to get to the lifeboat so i threw him a lifebuoy. He climbed aboard but i then realised it was a mistake, a mistake that i will not regret. This mistake saved my life but at that moment, i felt dead already. Why did i save a viscous, cannibalistic tiger who will surely massacre me in ways i do not want to explain? But i was not alone with Richard Parker; there was zebra with a broken leg and a hyena. -oh how the unpleasantness keeps coming-
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