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[28 Jan 2013|09:46pm] |
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[Ward: Private]
I've been here for quite some time now. I've gotten over the happy shock and surprise of seeing my family whole, well, and alive. I've gone through holidays and been assigned a job I can't quite fulfill yet. It was also a nice surprise when Jasper turned up, though younger than I am used to.
I'd forgotten how moody he could get.
And he dies. So in my future life, all I have left is my parents. Which isn't bad considering, but everyone else I love care about dies.
Part of me doesn't want to have to work so hard - again - to pull him out of that cranky shell he wears. But this is a village of second chances, after all. What's one more? I'll have to do it more carefully this time around, though. Susan, you need to work really hard to watch that you don't blurt things out again.
[End Ward]
[Hannah]
What's good in your shop to eat this week? I might need a pick me up.
[End Ward]
You know, in spite of all the sheer insanity of this village, I'm kind of glad I've gotten to experience it. It's a lot of things many of us will never get to see again.
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