Feeling like I missed something, while in desperate need of a break and some rest. I made my way downstairs. Grabbing some food and drink, as I hadn't eaten much that day. I made my way outside to enjoy what I could of the evening and the starry night.
I must have been exhausted, as I don't remember much after that? I awoke the next morning in my room and snuggled under the covers of my comfy bed.
After doing a "BIG" stretch and freshening up a lil. I gathered my things and made my way down stairs for some breakfast. Making sure to find a quiet corner somewhere and started spreading everything out, while I waited for my food.
Sips drink. I started once again looking through my journals for anything that could clue me into this feeling or my past self. Scribbling what notes I could in the process and trying to approach it differently then I had last night.
I had come across my journal from my travels with Squall Leonhart. Oh, gosh did that take me back! Smol laugh. Squall didn't know me at the time but I knew of him. I had a dream one night involving him and another... But that was forever ago!
Looks up from writing as food arrived.
Until next time, stay safe travellers 🧡
Ashie Treabault