I suppose I could indulge myself and say somethings pertaining to my feelings for once.
I had a love before this. We were separated when our province fell. She was herded East towards the coast to live with the rest of humanity on the seas where the hordes could not reach them. I went West, afraid of the crowds and wishing to be alone. Cowardly, I know, but I simply do not wish to be on the unpredictable and hurricane prone seas in a ship overstuffed with humans with no personal space.
I had a family. My fathers whereabouts and health are unknown. The two of them are fine I am sure. They are probably on the boats with my love or are comfortably living off the land, as capable as they are with all manner of gun, bow and knife.
I pray that none of them see me when I am gone.
-G.G.
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