I got to town early. News has spread about what the spell could potentially give us, and apparently a lot of people want to be here. I have all the faith in the world in Millie, but I can’t even reach her via phone, so I don’t have that reassurance. It would have been a lot easier if I was home when she got here, but that’s neither here or there.
Things at home are… different. I still haven’t talked to Vincent, but I’m not running from him anymore. I even told him good night last night, and this morning, he woke up with a smile on his face, instead of sorrow. It could have been because of me, but he’s also probably excited to see if the spell works as well.
I’m sitting in Gladdis’ shop, munching on a banana muffin, looking out the window. After Gladdis helps out a customer, she
