Almost enjoying life again.
Waiting for a promise to be fulfilled and have a few people in town again.
A happy woman.
In prison and very worried.
Becomming a bad bad boy. Noone notices or they dont care.

Searching for things to improve a town I'm never even in.
Bored and ready to go home.
Pondering leaving him here alone. Then I change my mind again.
Wondering if I like it here as much as I did before.
Flat out paraniod and scared for my life.
Sad that life is boring no matter where I go.
Waiting for people to arrive.
Confused that he asked for help, but never really explains himself.
Soo in love it makes me silly and stupid.