VLADIMIR
We ended up bringing home just one piece of fish. I'm not sure if this will be enough for the three of us. Reagan keeps on yelling at me for all the wrong things that I've been doing. That's probably the reason why no fish comes to our net.
She has been throwing glaring eyes toward me the whole time we've been in the ocean. It seems like my presence irritates her a lot. She has been smiling and waving to all the people we were getting across on our way home, but she never once smiled at me.
The brighter side of this situation is that I can see how happy and content she was. If she's really Taylor, it consoles me knowing that she has been happy all these times that she was missing. I'm glad that she finally found her comfort in being who she is away from the prying eyes of those
