It has been a while since I last wrote in this book. It has been in my satchel wherever I have gone, but still left untouched.
I have been plagued by dreams lately.Not nightmares, but dreams.The same ones coming back night after night.
I see all the faces of my dear family before it flashes forward to go through all the faces of my friends I have made in The Fateless Wanderers
.Last..the face of Eredian .That is the image that stays the longest.His messy hair and eyes that looks directly at me with that look in his them that I alone recieve.My own eyes looking back at him, following the scar that goes down his eye and I reach out to run my finger across it...and he disappears.
I wake up at this moment, always cursing myself for doing that, thinking that if I didn't, the face of my loved one would stick with me for just a little bit longer. Instead I'm left with the terrible feeling of longing and I'm unable to stop the tears that seem to come from an endless river.
I miss him.
