Today was simply horrible. Nothing could have prepared me for this. We cannot see the sun. The snow and the clouds are covering the sun. We do not know what direction we are headed in. Specifically, we do not know if we are headed east or west, much less if we are headed in the direction of the village. We are hoping that we can just stumble upon it like we did when we first found it.

  "What direction do you think we are headed in?" Lawrence eventually asked me.

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  "I think that we should stay here until we can see the sun again, but that's just my opinion," I informed him.

  He nodded, "I think that too, but you know we can't stay here for long. There will be more of us who die by staying in this cold than my hiking in it. At least we stay a little warm, especially in these new jackets."

  "At least one of us is positive," I muttered.

  I do not understand him. How could someone be positive in all of this?