Mar 8 Eve
Father, my body is aching, my throat is sore and I can't eat. I had a lovely beef clear soup with sliced pancake, which is very good. The roasted pike perch is also good but I just cannot eat. I was able to eat some potato.
I just want to sleep of the bad cold.
Today, I was bit angry with E for being so stubborn. I was surprised but I found myself reminding him that he said I could change what I want. That was our first battle, the beginning of many. But the good thing is we make up afterwards. We both genuinely like each other.
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