Journal 12/7/12

Silver and I went to have lunch with Cia.

She's been having nightmares. She cut herself, still asleep, I guess. Herself, and Charlie too, when he took the scissors from her. It was hard to get her to talk about it. I know how it can be hard to do that, though. To share around your problems, even with people you're close to.

I'm going to talk to Hiri. Cia will too. Things will get better.

She said she's thinking about naming the boy Jan. It's a good name.

The quiche was really good.

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