I (15M) have been missing for about 4 months, or at least I think it’s been 4 months, I lost count.

I know my parents are looking for me, I know everyone is looking for me. My family just wants closure, I know that.

Honestly, I feel kinda bad listening to the radio and hearing them plead and beg for me to be “returned” as if I’ve been kidnapped or something. I find it kinda funny that they think that I’ve been kidnapped even though we live in a small secluded area next to a huge forest.

I still chuckle sometimes when I hear them scream my name, it’s like I’m playing a twisted game of hide and seek.

I really do hope they find me soon, it gets pretty lonely out here. Except for the occasional little kid, staring up at me, then the yell of their parents telling them that it’s late and to come home.

I wish I could go home.