I hear a sound similar to a door opening and some voices. Could it be? Isaac has returned! I'm so happy. But he's not alone. Maybe he's brought a friend. I would like to meet them; maybe we could become friends too. He's approaching my box. Finally, I'll be able to be with my only friend once again. But suddenly, he turns, ignoring my box. Maybe he'll open it soon. Maybe he's just tired. Maybe he wants to rest.
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Jack's Thoughts
Short StoryJust some of Laughing Jack's thoughts while he's still in his box waiting for Isaac... Disclaimers: I don't own Laughing Jack. I don't own the story cover. They belong to their rightful owners.
