Well, of course. ^__^ I am so glad about the birthday stamps, though -- and I meant to say, I got your package to-day, too, and--thank you so much. ♥ They're such beautiful notecards, and I shall hang the butterfly up in my window.

...(Zara likes keeping secrets)...

She had a fit when she realised he wasn't going away. She went out every day usually to get something to eat, and to see whether she could warm her cold skin in the sun at least a little, but when she realised she started holing herself up in her little room and stitching all through the day.

But she couldn't stay in for-ever, and when she finally came out again, and there he way, she gave up defiantly. She didn't care. She would go where-ever she pleased and ignore him.

Of course, then, she realised that she was looking for him, and somewhere inside she felt cheated when he didn't follow her about.