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ThisistheislandthatTimothysawinthedistance.Idid notwanttogoontheislandbutTimothyinsisted.
ThisisaphotoofwhenTimothyandIfirststepontothe island.
ThisisthehutthatTimothybuilt.Hemadeitoutof driedpalmfronds.
ThisisthefireImadetosignaltheplaneIheard.Iputseagrapesin ittomakethesmokedark.Theplanegotcloserandthenitslowly wentaway.Ilosthope,andfeltdiscouraged.
Timothywrote"help"inthesand.Ihadtoteachhim howtospellitbecauseTimothydoesnotknowhowto spell.
ThisisthepileoflogsTimothysetupformetouseincaseIheard aplane.IfIheardaplaneIwouldtakeamatchandsetalogonfire andthrowitinthepittocreateabiggerfire.Theropeiswhat guidesmetoitsinceIamblind.
Thisisaphotoofthefirstrainontheisland.Therainfilledupour waterkeg,anditraisedourhopesofbeingrescued.
AfterTimothydiedIwentandwalkedalongthebeachtopickup anythingusefulthathadwasheduponshore.WhenIwaswalking onthebeachiwassuddenlyattackedbybirds,theirsharpbeaks cuttingme.IthenrealizedIhadsteppedontheirnests,andthey wereonlytryingtosurvive.
ThisisaphotoofwhenTimothycaughtmalariaandhadahigh fever.Itwasreallyhardtounderstandhim.Iwasreallyafraid.He ranintothewaterandIhadtosavehim,forthefirsttimeIwas abletohelpTimothy.
ThisisaphotoofTimothyteachingmehowtofish.Hemadethe fishingrodsbyhimself.Ievencaughtafewfish!
Thisphotoshowsmeclimbingthecoconuttree.Iwasafraidto butIhadworkedupthecouragetoclimbupthetree.Iwantedto climbthetreebecauseIwantedtoshowTimothyIcouldbe helpful.
ThisisTimothy'sgrave.IhavedecidedtosaythesewordsonceI hadburiedhim."Thankyou,Timothy.Takecareofhim,God,hewas goodtome."
ThisisaphotoofTimothyleaningupagainstatreestaringatthe seanoticingthatastormissoontocome.
TimothyandIhadspentthewholedaypreparingforthestorm. Thisisaphotooftheropewillwouldusetoattachourselvestothe palmtree,ifthestormgotreallybad.
Thestormwasworseningbytheminute,sowedecidedtoheadto thepalmtreesowewouldnotblowaway.Thestormswindhas blownthehutover.Timothyshieldedmewithhisbody.
ThestormdiesdownandIcometolearnthatTimothyhasdied.Ido notfeeltheneedtocry.TimothywasmyeyesandnowInolonger hadhim.AllIhadwasstewcat.
ThiswasaphotoofwhenIwasrescued.Themanontheshiptold methathewassignaledbyaplanetocomebecausetheplanehad seensmoke.AfterIwasrescuedIwasreunitedwithmyfamilyata hospitalinNewYorkwhereIregainedmysight.