45th of Winter, 516 AV
Entry One~
It's been a long time since I last wrote my thoughts. I remember that's what mother would always have me do. Write. So here I am. Doing what mother wanted. But, the thing is, she's not here to tell me to do so anymore. I'm on my own.
I've been on my own for a while now and let me say this: I don't like being on my own, mother. I don't like that fact that you and father are gone. I wanted to tell you guys that I left the city after mother passed away. I don't have a definite destination, but rather just staying in the woods or mountains. The quiet places. And not to far from the city. Just in case.