The journey continues, today it felt less heavy. My shoulder wound is healing, and I'm managing to ignore the pain and keep moving.
Today, I came across a patch of edible mushrooms and decided to try my hand at cooking again. I managed to make a delicious and satisfying meal. Without the food poisoning, and the wound, I felt like someone was with me, like Kyle was helping me to find the materials and guiding my hand while cooking, like she used to.
I still miss her dearly.
Rekker