Preview: This is the last chapter of the story. I will begin to write a new in a few weeks to a few months. I have several ideas and would like some feedback in my comments thread for this story.

Chapter 16. (Didn't thinks the story would last this long)
The tribe on the eastern shore had finished all the puzzles, and felt they finally understood the island of Isola. They were content and happy, with all they had achieved, both on the eastern shore, and the whole island. The descendants of a tribe who had founded the northern shore with a raft, who had descended from lost children and two people from the southern shore, who were descended from people who came from an equally magical and natural island named Lewon, who when a volcano erupted on the island at the same time as the one on Lewon did, had fled, finding Isola while the previous Isolans found Lewon. That night, the villagers went to bed. Except Roko, who was remembering his dad, Koro.( I didn't change any names, the fact that the two names have the same letters is coincidence) He remembered hearing stories of the rest of Isola, being found and connected with the other shores of the island, and finding Koro dead, lying against a tree. He remembered reading the story of Koro's life. He remembered hearing that Isola and Lewon were twin islands. He remembered hearing of the soon to be expedition, and wanting to go. He remembered the joy of being picked to go, and finding the eastern shore. His memories were interrupted by the sounds of voices. He went to investigate. They had been found by the rest of the island. Isola was once again connected, as the Isolans who were thriving on Lewon just did. With all the knowledge shared among the island, all the researchers gathered and, using top of the line tools found on the eastern shore, made the last half of the book of puzzles and mysteries from Lewon readable. (It's in the spoiler) Soon everyone on the island had heard the story. They still needed to find Lewon, but they were closer, and they knew it would happen. They also knew that, no matter what, nothing could forever disrupt the life style of the villagers of the twin islands: Lewon and Isola. Roko, went to the northern shore, bringing the remains of his late mother with him, who was named Paka. He buried his mom, Paka, next to his dad, and told them the story of the twin islands. He knew that even in his advanced stage of life, he might see the day, when the twin islands would unite, forming one of the most potentially productive and successful nations in the unknown, unaware, and possibly to be explored, world around them. He then joined his family, friends, and other fellow Isolan villagers, at a feast and celebration, for knowing what they finally were.
The End.