Day 136. I've become accustomed to daily life on the island, coconuts taste dull to me, but I haven't gone looking for other food. Right now, there is nothing I can do but wait. Each day I keep an eye to the horizon, I send up smoke signals sometimes, but nothing yet has resulted from it. Sent out a message in a bottle today. It read:
Closing status: Tentative, 14 more days. STOP.
Bad news if not rescued by then. STOP.
Coordinates 28.008548, -82.26584 . STOP.
PLEASE SEND HELP. STOP.
I will continue to hope and wait.
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