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John let out a sigh at that, looking down.
"I had nothing to go back to. I'd invested so much in coming here and and trying to kill, that when I failed, I felt empty. I had no home to go back to, no money, no family. So I decided to try and make a new life here instead. And so I've stayed here since. Where else am I supposed to go?" He said, gesturing towards his tent, "But I'm happy here now. People stay out of my way, there's food to eat. What more could a man want in life?"