Survival Has a Memory
"Yeah, kick her out! She can die out there for all we care! When the ship comes, we'll leave her here!"
"Yeah, kick her out! She's useless and a waste of resources!"
I yelled, "I can leave by myself, thank you very much."
Then, Queenie's eyes became teary as she held my hand, trying to make me stay.
"You barely have any survival skills, and going solo's too dangerous. I can't let you leave. It's for your own good."
I ignored her and turned to leave. Queenie really desperately wanted me to stay, but everyone else stopped her.