Anthony
The next morning, Diana and I wake up and clean the house, putting away our things in cupboards and setting base until god knows when.
We play some board games, eat lunch separately since Diana was hungrier before I was and wanted to nap in the afternoon.
She's complaining of fatigue and I'm worried.
If something happens, how do I arrange for a doctor without giving my location away?
I pray for the best.
That evening, we pick vegetables from the garden, and prepare for dinner.
Since there isn't much to do around here, and we can't really leave, we're reduced to entertaining each other.
Not that I mind.
We cook for activity and at dinner, I sit across from Diana at the grand dining table, adorned in silver and crystal.
The candlelight flickers across her face, shadows danc
