Title: Please Help Me

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FADE IN:

INT. THE CELL – EVENING

JONATHAN is writing a letter to MASTER in the late hours of the night. A monotone candle lights the ceiling of the small cell.

JONATHAN (V.O.)

(writing letter)

Master, it has been a long time. I’m sorry I have not listened well, lately; I find myself distracted all too easily. Often trying to lean on my own strength, but it has not taken me very far. Temptation of stagnation, fear of missing out, and selfishness plague my months. I am wounded but not crushed, my self-conceited pride is continually revealed. That I would hear your mission, please help me. That I would not appear self-righteous, please help me. That I would hear your voice, please help me. Yours, Jonathan