.I am the rainforest. I watched them grow up here. Theyve left. But they always come back. Yes, they always come back. For my trees, their wood. My plants, their medicines. For my beauty, their escape. Ive always been there for them and I have been more than generous. Sometimes I gave it all to them. Now gone forever. But humans, theyre so smart. So smart. Such big brains and opposable thumbs. They know how to make things. Amazing things. Now, why would they need an old forest like me anymo
