[There are thick, wide ink droplets on the page, as though she's been tapping and resting her quill.]
He's so inconsiderate! I thought he'd changed, but if that's what he's thinking.... What's the point! I could do better-- I'm a Princess! I have class and dignity! How dare he?!
And Kuja-- To think I....
He took everything away from me, but he's given me shelter. I hated him once. I can't forgive him for what he's done, but I can't find it in my heart to hate him anymore. I don't know what to think, and I ... I don't know what to do. I miss everyone so much, Mother especially.
I can hear the ocean, even here.
[She begins to
La~la~ "Melodies of Life," and her voice fades out as she closes the journal.]