Where did he go? We were to leave in only a day. He was nowhere to be found. I cannot help the fear which races through my heart. The terrible thoughts which race through my mind. My imagination lends me no mercy!
I have waited days. Weeks. Now months. But I know my dear Hamadryt. He would not simply...leave. He would never do that. He knows too deeply my fears involving him.
I should have known. I should have never allowed him to get close to me. Allowed him to steal my heart so thoroughly. Now, because of me, he has likely fallen into some sort of trouble. If he has not been killed.
I will not think of such things. I must find something to do with myself while I wait for him to come back. But my infirmary...I emptied it.
Perhaps this other infirmary I have heard so much about? They could likely use a bit more in the way of helping hands. Yes. Yes, that would be wise. I remember how good it was to have help.
I will write the letter to the owner now. I need to.
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Entry 7
Submitted by Ashwyneth on June 26th, 2019
