And like this -thinking of Taekwoon and wanting to cry- he survives for three entire days. Eyes turned to his phone and staring blankly at the white screen of his portables, staring at stacks of paper and his open window.Until finally, his phone rings.  ForewordAs of now Im gonna leave this story as pg because I havent written a single line for it yet But keep in mind that it most definetly will change (this foreword too) as the story progresses.This story is a sequel to Subnautica, but it can be read individually for those who are not interested in Hongbins personal devolopment as a human being. It will happen in a dystopian future but nothing is absurdly sci-fi.I hope you enjoy regardless :)