Day 365
I have spent my first year on this planet, and now I want to leave. I am so lonely and scared here. I am not going crazy anymore. Today, I tried to contact the world again, but there was no signal. The communication requests were dulled due to the storms. I miss my family, I miss my friends, I miss my beloved dog. Normally, I was told that I would return in 6 months, but it turns out I was deceived. The company that sent me here said there was only one way to Mars and that I would never be able to return to Earth. They sent me here for research. They offered me 1,000,000 dollars for all this research, but it was in vain. After 7 months, when my supplies were about to run out, I thought of starting a potato farm. After all, I was on a planet that would have suitable conditions for growing potatoes. I have spent the last 5 months cooking these potatoes. I estimate that the water will run out in 3 months. I have no hope left. I am trying to turn the space rocket I came in toward Earth, thinking it might work again, but it isn’t working because the rocket’s navigation system is damaged. Also, I’m not even sure if it’s real, but I think I saw a humanoid being walking today. When I tried to approach it, it disappeared in the dust clouds. I think I’m starting to go crazy; I see a lot of creatures. I need to get out of this place somehow, but I can’t. But what’s the point? I’ll die of thirst in 3 months anyway. I hope these notes reach other people sent by this company and that they notice what I noticed sooner.