It's been 30 days since I last saw the sun, is it white or yellow I can't remember anymore. Weeks have passed without interaction with the outside world. I don't know how long it's been since I felt the wind touch my skin, nothing makes sense anymore. Who am I? If I click my heels together, will the wizard send me home again?
I just need to hold on for a bit longer, need to do this for public school boys all round the world. The only way I can describe the emotional turmoil I'm being put through is by comparing it to how Charlie Brown feels when Lucy constantly moves the football just before he kicks it.