Dear Diary, this loneliness is nawing at my heart like the sharp teeth of a warg. I have my brother, but I feel as if I am not enough for him. Ever since I returned to Bree.. from my little adventure, he distracts himself with other company. The friends I used to have, no longer exsist. I wonder if anyone will ever love me? I've always been an outcast since I was old enough to talk. Maybe I'll just work in the tavern for the rest of my life. I'll just... keep my dreams bottled up inside. Who knows if they will come true.
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