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Dear Diary,
Gosh, where to start? I guess with the basics, right? My name is Maria - at least, I think it is; that's what Lorenzo and Sophia call me - but anyway, we'll get to that later. Maria. I woke up at the beach at Junon two days ago, and the people who own the Inn at Junon were kind enough to take me in. Isn't that the sweetest? They want me to stay until I "get my head back on straight." And as an added bonus, their son, Cesar, helped me set this journal thing up so I could write things down as I remembered them. I am so blessed to have come across such kind people in my time of need.
I hope I start remembering soon. What's already there doesn't make any kind of sense - churches, helicopters, flying men? What kind of life is that?
I guess that's all for now - gotta get to the front desk, night shift's almost started!
-M
Gosh, where to start? I guess with the basics, right? My name is Maria - at least, I think it is; that's what Lorenzo and Sophia call me - but anyway, we'll get to that later. Maria. I woke up at the beach at Junon two days ago, and the people who own the Inn at Junon were kind enough to take me in. Isn't that the sweetest? They want me to stay until I "get my head back on straight." And as an added bonus, their son, Cesar, helped me set this journal thing up so I could write things down as I remembered them. I am so blessed to have come across such kind people in my time of need.
I hope I start remembering soon. What's already there doesn't make any kind of sense - churches, helicopters, flying men? What kind of life is that?
I guess that's all for now - gotta get to the front desk, night shift's almost started!
-M