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[07 Feb 2006|07:35pm] |
What was I going to say? The children tug at my sleeve; I do not remember. This is my first entry I believe. I admit that I am uncomfortable with the thought that others may see what I write. Is this what Bartfield-san does all day on his computer?
The orphanage is quiet in a peaceful way - no one disturbs us. It is comforting to know that the children here are safe, but my thoughts linger on the damage caused as a result of the conflict. How many people were displaced, I wonder? There is still suffering, is there not? Despite all that we have been through, I feel an emptiness in my heart.
Lacus and I spend a lot of time together, and...oh, she is calling.
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