Drift Bottle on the Beach

Drift Bottle Letter (VI)

My dear friend, This is the last time I'm writing a letter as a refugee. Saturday and I are tired of being hermits, and it's time for a big change. We've decided to reach for the stars! We're not just going to take the starskiff and go on a trip, because no one wants to read boring stories about that. We crafted a hot-air space balloon powered by the currents in space, and it will only take ninety days to visit every major Xianzhou. So, my friend, this is farewell, because I am setting off tonight. Please do not worry about me, for I have courage and oars of wisdom.