“I don´t understand. We was going to meet in that place we always meet in the woods. But you never came. I waited for hours before I rid home again. Why did you not come? Have you got something else to do? I feel so lost, I don´t want to believe you are gone just that you will be back tomorrow and tell me what happened.
Or have you found someone else? I hope to see you soon my love.”
((This is a diary note from the day Caithrin noticed that Milcroft was gone))
