It's been a while since I last wrote and a lot has happened.
I lived in the little house and was miserable and lonely. I was feeling so low I only cleaned myself up when I was going out.
I lived in the little house and was miserable and lonely. I was feeling so low I only cleaned myself up when I was going out.
I spent my days hanging out by the lake hoping to meet someone, anyone would do I was just so bored and lonely. I bumped into a group of ladies having a grill. I joined them hoping to make friends but they didn't stay long.
Back home I called dad regularly, Daily in fact and I knew I was making him miserable too but I needed to talk to someone. He told me to explore the neighbourhoods knock on some doors strike up conversations with everyone I saw and not to let rejection discourage me. "600 years is a long time even longer when you're alone if you don't have the ability to make friends how will you cope sweetheart. NOW STOP CALLING ME" were his exact words before he hung up.
Taking his advice I headed towards the Kiddie park (A little weird I know) but I thought maybe some of the mums would be less likely to be mean, maybe even happy to meet someone new (Mum mentioned that when I was born she couldn't go out as much and lost many friends)
On my way over I bumped into River he was new in town and just witnessed me have a little Accident I was so embarrassed. I made a joke and tried to excuse myself. He pretended he hadn't seen anything and asked me over to his place. I agreed but went home to clean up first.
On my way over I bumped into River he was new in town and just witnessed me have a little Accident I was so embarrassed. I made a joke and tried to excuse myself. He pretended he hadn't seen anything and asked me over to his place. I agreed but went home to clean up first.