søndag 5. februar 2012

February 3. 1860. Friday

Dear diary. Nothing special has happened the last few days. I have maniaged to keep this diary for a whole month now, so that is something to mention. Only eleven to go.
Mia has been difficult to get the hold of the last few days.  At times, I do not even know if she is stil at the castle or not, and when we talk, she answers distantly and with few words. I want to do something nice to her, to cheer her up. I hope she likes it. Although, I do not know what  to do yet. Francis might be able to help. I will ask him in the morning.

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