I leaned against a tree, simply enjoying myself. Or so it would seem from someone’s point of view. Everyone but me.

I was depressed. I know, I know, that’s odd. But still! No one on Earth, or even in the Digiworld, could know how I felt. No one at all.

I glanced around and saw T.K. One of the many reasons that I was depressed. What if he got hurt? If he did, Mom would kill me! But really, I’m scared. If T.K. was to get hurt, that would be more horrible than if....well, than if I got hurt. At least then I could worry about myself.

I turned my gaze to Sora. Miss Protector. I wouldn’t admit it, but I respected her for that. Finally, someone looking out for me, even if it was also for the rest of the group as well. But I would never trust her to take care of T.K., even if I would trust her with my life! I worry to much, I suppose.

Joe was standing beside Sora. Now Joe, he was a different case. OCD, if you ask me. But that doesn't mean that he was a complete loser. Joe was simply concerned with going home when we began, but now...? Now he seems to have adjusted.

Standing by the water was Tai. Talking endlessly with Agumon, no doubt, from what I could see. Tai had proven to be a leader, strong and dependable. I was too wrapped up in my own agenda to be a leader. Tai calls me ‘the cool one’. Interesting.

Mimi was talking with Sora, laughing. Mimi seems to have grown used to the Digiworld, like Joe. Before, or even now sometimes, she was constantly complaining. As in, every second. Now, well now I suppose that she has learned that no amount of whining will make things different, so that she should just bare with it.

A little off from the proclaimed group sat Izzy. Now, I didn’t want to show it, but I kind of resented Izzy. Not for who he was, not really, but, well.... It was like he was perfect! Smart, everyone liked him, and he had no family problems. He had a perfect family. He had perfect grades. He had a perfect life! I guess that Izzy was the one that I knew least of in the group, but I doubt that anyone but Sora really knew much about him, and even Sora didn’t know that much. Izzy always seemed nice, but sort of....distant. In a way.

And me? I don’t know anymore. I am Matt. That is who I am.