He sighed as he walked down the park's dirt trail once again. It's not like he had anywhere to be, anyone to miss him or wonder where he went. It felt hopeless, looking for a single gold speck on someone's wrist, out of the 7 billion people on earth. He looked up at the trees, nearly tripping over his own feet as a glint caught the corner of his eye, & he finally met the gaze of the one person he'd spent thousands of years looking for, who's eyes had met the matching golden dot on his wrist.
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