Extracts from Elliot´s journal.

"Damn this night. The chilly air and the rain, it all reminds me of the day of your death. I can´t help but feel miserable and sad all over again, even when I know you didn´t  want me to be like this.

I´m very sorry.

Today I worked the garden a little. But I don´t have your ability with it, and I think the wiilow hates ( Read more... )