I think Grover wants to run away.
He's always crying at the door.
It's so cool here - I can't imagine why he'd want to go. I heard mom telling someone that he's never been the same since I came along. That he used to be playful and sweet and now he's mostly a grumpus.
I'd be very lonely if he ran away.
I hope he doesn't.
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