Helena
The halls of Niflheim are too quiet. I’ve never hated the silence as much as I do right now, and I prefer the quiet over noise. But I would give anything right now to hear Grace yelling at someone, anyone, the way she used to, even if it was in excitement. I miss her so much, and I don’t know what to do with myself. We are the best of friends, and I just want her home.
You always knew when Grace was around. Gods, that girl was never quiet. She liked to make her presence known, and she didn’t give a shi.t who it annoyed.
I returned home an hour ago after searching for Grace nonstop for the last three days. Mom said I needed to rest. I refused, but then she pleaded with me to come home and check on my younger sister. Ingrid hadn’t been allowed to join in the search because she’s th
