Entry One
Dear Princess Zelda,
I confided in Impa of my situation.
I told her I was frustrated about not being able to remember anything, and my inability to comprehend what is truly being asked of me.
She advised me to keep a journal, and that it would help me "organize my thoughts" (Whatever that means).
She even gave me a journal to write in, which was very kind of her.
Though, now I feel obligated to use it.
I asked her what I should write about.
"Anything," She said, "Just write whatever comes to mind."
I have decided to write letters to the one thing that confuses and frustrates me the most- You.
Pardon me princess, for I mean nothing mean of that.
I simply just do not know how I should feel about you.
Or about me for that matter.
All I know for certain is this:
Impa's granddaughter, Paya, seems to like me.
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