117. Strina’s Diary (Book Two)
February 11th
Oh, no!
Did I write February?
It’s March.
March.
Could I really be truly mad?
11th March
I landed at the hermit’s place at around six in the morning and I got in line because, as it was, I wanted the only one to come looking for her services but at least this morning, I was the only foreigner.
(I know you are surprised how I went straight to the point today. I really don’t have much to tell because there wasn’t much happening and all we did was the normal routine)
So, I waited in line and the sun came up making the snow shine like wool. This place was so cold that even in such strong sunlight, the snow didn’t thaw and it was still cold.
I waited and watched as a man whom I thought to be the assistant came and called people and one a
