The Agenda: Day 141
Could the night get worse?
I had just found out that I’ve made an enemy of the person who was special enough to receive the last blessing of the Carmarda, I brought her persecution and imprisonment, there’s no hope left for me!
By this point I felt depressed nough to ask my first question, what was he thinking of?
I was doomed anyway.
‘You know that gypsies love forever, but I’m not quite sure how to do that?
‘To keep loving in my little ways, flowers, notes, tea, fruit, leather, or to love by letting go and learning to love another?’
I had no help for him, I wasn’t sure myself.