Dear Diary || Accepting
lady-quen asked "Dear Diary"
I dunno how to tell Al what happened. Even though we’re home now it doesn’t feel like we are. Is any of this real? It has to be. How am I supposed to talk to Al about this? We both know what happened - we both know what I ...did. I’m sure he’s mad. He has to be mad. Why wouldn’t he be mad? I’d be mad at me. I’d be mad. He’s been so awkward since we came home. I’m off active duty until command says otherwise so that means I’m stuck in the house for now. I guess it’s fine. I mean I have so much work to do but Papa and Al just want me to stay down. Tabby seems to agree with as much as she sleeps on me. I remember it all so well. I remember - dying. I - I died. Why do I get a second chance and Mom doesn’t? Why do I get to keep living but Hughes and Nina don’t? It’s not fair. They deserve this second chance so much more than I do but I couldn’t let my faults get taken out on Al. I gave up my limbs for this. Can I ever get them back? Was it for keeps this time? I don’t think there’s anything I can trade to reverse it this time. That’s fine I guess, as long as Al can get his body back, this is fine. God I don’t know how to talk to Al about what happened. I almost think it’s better if he doesn’t know. He already knows I died, he doesn’t need to know how.












