My journey here has been extremely tough, frankly I don’t really know how I survived it all. Thankfully, the gods found some mercy in their hearts to let me live. I was met again with death, but that will not stop me; I am forever determined to make my way back to my home, Ithaca. Once I found my way to land, my dream that once felt so far away wasn’t anymore. I knew that if I was able to survive my first night there without anybody or anything finding me, I would have a good chance. So I cautiously hid myself inside the leaves and slept like a new born baby. On the following day, when I arouse I found myself in a deep hole of curiosity as to what kind of people I would first meet, and how’d they treat me. I decided to find out for myself,
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Soon enough, I began to actually help him by guiding him on the incognito journey to my palace, where he would ask permission from my mother to help him out on his way home. Which wasn’t going to be a big problem because I would convince her, no matter what to grant him aid. I made sure that I appeared to him as a bold and smart girl, who knew exactly what she was doing. However, in reality, I was just a girl in love. I never thought I’d understand that simple four letter word until now. And now marriage doesn’t sound like a task, it sounds like something I’d like to do with this man. I know that I am young and that I have much to learn, but if there is one thing I know, it’s that he and I are meant to be.
I really hope that I am not going crazy because that would suck. Or maybe I am thinking this way because some weird bug bit me by the stream. It might be possible that I’m still sleeping and that this is all a dream. If that be the case, I won’t to make sure that everything that I want to happen will happen. But then again this might not be a dream, and if I were to do something reckless it would live with me forever. So let me stay calm, and just help the man out. Because that is the right and ladylike thing to do. Or is
Soon enough, I began to actually help him by guiding him on the incognito journey to my palace, where he would ask permission from my mother to help him out on his way home. Which wasn’t going to be a big problem because I would convince her, no matter what to grant him aid. I made sure that I appeared to him as a bold and smart girl, who knew exactly what she was doing. However, in reality, I was just a girl in love. I never thought I’d understand that simple four letter word until now. And now marriage doesn’t sound like a task, it sounds like something I’d like to do with this man. I know that I am young and that I have much to learn, but if there is one thing I know, it’s that he and I are meant to be.
I really hope that I am not going crazy because that would suck. Or maybe I am thinking this way because some weird bug bit me by the stream. It might be possible that I’m still sleeping and that this is all a dream. If that be the case, I won’t to make sure that everything that I want to happen will happen. But then again this might not be a dream, and if I were to do something reckless it would live with me forever. So let me stay calm, and just help the man out. Because that is the right and ladylike thing to do. Or is