[ She'd spent most of her time alone, to give herself time to grieve. The loss of her husband. Her life. Of not being able to watch her son grow up into the young man he was today--Well, she'd needed time to process it all. To take it in and move on.
But enough was certainly enough, and it was time for her to let it go. She had a life to live here,
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Sometimes journals aren't worth the time to keep up with them. I don't find it to be much fun, myself.
What kinds of things do you normally like to do?
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Well, I doubt they'd be much fun, but they do seem to be a good way to keep up with the place.
Surprisingly? Not much. I would spend most of my free time taking care of you a James, and doing things round the house. [ Which was fine by her, really. ] Hm...Oh! I would read a bit, too.
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Yeah, I see what you mean. They can even be a bit boring.
From what I've heard, I'm not sure which one of us was the bigger handful. [Which amuses him a bit.] What sort of things?
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Oh, mostly books on spells. Though I'd read storybooks when it came time for bed.
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