(The page is scattered with small, intricate drawings of flower's and people's faces, the doctor's cramped, loopy writing squished in around these doodles)
I am not exactly a man for these written nuances, but I thought it be wise to pour my thoughts and desires into a journal afore I do something foolish. Though I mourn ever so slightly that my sketchbook is becoming a journal and a sketchbook now, ah well, such is life.
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Inga
