Given the varied nature of entries on this little contraption this weekend, I can only assume that the City has enchanted people with various curses again. I must say, I am rather pleased to have escaped the notice of the Deities yet again this month. Perhaps they have seen fit to take pity on me after the rather...unfortunate...nature of the last curse by which I was affected.
Or perhaps they are merely holding something more humiliating in abeyance.
The longer I seem to remain in control of my full faculties, the more paranoid I seem to become.
My Dearest Elisabeth,
I have neither spoken nor written to you these past few weeks out of a sense of deep shame regarding my actions the last time we met. Whatever curse had affected me was powerful indeed; I would never have done such a horrendous thing had I been in full command of myself. I have not the words to apologize properly for my words or actions on that day. But please know that I am indeed deeply sorry for causing you such discomfort, humiliation, and anger.
Perhaps, now that some weeks have passed, you would do me the honor of speaking to me, at least through these devices. I would not presume to call upon you after behaving in such a fashion.
Your devoted servant,
Franz