I tried to. But it's difficult to keep going when Moody stares at you with that eye, with both eyes and instructs you explicitly to take a break for a few weeks. That's when you freeze up, nod your head and go back to serving biscuits.
I guess we're always so busy that I never can find the time to talk to you unless it's on the scrolls. That, and I swear Alice is holding you for ransom. Good, I really don't like hurting Gid anyway.
I miss you like the sun misses a flower in the dead of winter. You have to come see me soon. We'll make a trip to the kitchens for cookies or some such.
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Good, I really don't like hurting Gid anyway.
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I miss you like the sun misses a flower in the dead of winter. You have to come see me soon. We'll make a trip to the kitchens for cookies or some such.
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