The lizard wakes up and finds he's the last lizard alive.
His family and friends are all gone.
Those he didn't like, those who picked on him in school, are also gone.
The lizard is all alone.
He misses his family and friends.
Even his enemies.
It's better being with your enemies than being alone.
That's what he thought.
Staring at the sunset, he thinks.
"What is the point in living...If I don't have anyone to talk to?"
But even that thought doesn't mean anything...
when you're the last lizard.
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