December 24th, 2015
"I'm beginning to realize I have less to write down in these journals. The other ones will be never ending, and that is just a simple reality of how much more violence I've caused than good. But seeing these, this being the fourth journal of our time together, it's on par with seeing Ophelia smile. She's been writing so much, I spend half the evenings we actually get together just watching her. Scribbling away like she's writing a novel or something, she looks so fascinated by what she can do with pen and paper. Immortalizing every thought, every memory. I'm so glad she's so taken with the gift I got her, I'm still learning about O as much as she is learning about herself.
Tomorrow is Christmas, but we aren't doing a damn thing. Right now, she's sitting on the bed with the journal propped up against her thighs, she's bundled right up; the heating has been weird as of late, and so some nights we can see our breath in front of us. I've considered finding us a new place, but to find a place that accepts cash and no questions asked, well, it was hard enough to do the first time around. I can't simply go in and get identification, neither can O, and so we remain nameless renegades for now. I really hope I can-"
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Reminisce: Dear O,
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