4 April 1753
It has been many moons since I have last written in here, just yesterday having spotted the bound leather tucked away underneath the mattress of my room.
I have found myself growing anxious to read it, I was afraid of the things written inside that would surely bring the pain to my mind once again. I know that Dontè is just as shocked and upset over what had happened those many months ago as well, he lost his brothers and his home. And yet that man still found the strength to act as if everything is alright and nothing had ever happened.
My heart aches for him but there is nothing that he will let me do. I suppose I will just have to wait and hope that time will heal.
I almost had a fatal ending over the winter you know, one that brought myself to start thinking in a different way than before. I had collapsed down the main halls stairs out of my own carelessness and broke three ribs as well as gone into a short coma. I had almost died and I was terrified upon my waking and learning of that fact.
I was still a young girl with very much to live for and I didn't want to pass without any meaning added to my life. Of course I knew that Dontè and my step mother as well as the towns folk would always remember me, and possibly even the generation after that. But in a few centuries I will just simply become stale air; unremembered.
That is what has lead me to the conclusion of finding this journal and writing down the events of my life. That is what has made me decide that I want to pass on the story of my quest and the girl with the Heart of Sapphire.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Heart of Sapphire
Adventure"Do you make a habit of hiding in men's barrels of drinks?" he asked, a small smirk set onto his face. I rolled my sapphire orbs deep into my head. "And do you make a habit out of stealing young ladies away to your room?" "Actually I do." *** Cam...