My name is Rose. My husband, Bernard and I were on Oceanic Flight 815 when it crashed. Previously, we were honeymooning in Australia. While we were there, my husband had a secret trip in mind. You see, I'm sick. Very sick, in fact. Bernard took me to a faith healer (Isaac) in Australia, hoping he could help me. He wasn't able to...I knew he couldn't. After the visit, I told Bernard that Isaac had healed me. I had accepted my illness, but Bernard would keep on trying to heal me if I hadn't told him otherwise. Then we crashed on the island. Bernard and I were separated for a bit, but were reunited. I always knew he was still alive, just lost. Since the reunion, I've been feeling much better. I believe the island has actually cured me. Therefore, Bernard and I can not leave...P.S. Sometimes I'm only able to get on the computer once a week. I'm usually very busy doing chores, and some people are selfish with the computer here. Please be patient and I will get back to you.
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