Tears fell out of every villager's eyes. Everyone was working but no one was talking happily as they usually do. Everyone was holding back sobs of heartache. Everyone was silently crying. Everyone glanced sadly at the new headstone in the graveyard. Everyone knew what they other one was thinking but ,trust me, none of them are pyshics. Everyone was grieving, grieving for Ringo. Who died today.

I will miss Ringo he was the guy we loved to hate when he tried to destroy Meka's and Gin's love for one another. He was the guy we rooted for when Greg died and he had to be leader that had to pull together a broken tribe. He was the guy we respected and cared for and loved. But it was his time to be with the founding memebers and others who have passed. I know he is happy because he can now be with the mentor that taught him all he know, Greg. I know he was happy when he saw the temple restored, the great Idol carved, and seconds before he passed on our tribe found the tresure buried by our food bin! He accomplished everything he hoped to. But never had a child and I don't think he regreted it! May he rest in peace.
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