I kept on checking on the old woman, Imaru. She's been responding to me on my questions. I have known that her family was killed during the invasion on their homeland. She lives on the mountains, savages as they call them.
I looked at the reflection of the mirror. It's been months since I am here. I have observed the things that changed within me. And slowly, I am adapting to this era's lifestyle.
I wore a sundress because I felt comfortable with it right now. I don't really know what's the matter with me and this changes. I saw a wooden box filled with linens and threads. I smiles to myself. This is a perfect past time job but I still don't feel like making garments tho.
I went out of my room but as soon as I was about to hold the knob, I felt my world spin a bit. I lost sight and I
