August 13th, 17--. My affection for my guest increases every day. He excites at once my admiration and my pity to an astonishing degree. How can I see so noble a creature destroyed by misery without feeling the most poignant grief? He is so gentle, yet so wise; his mind is so cultivated; and when he speaks, although his words are culled with the choicest art, yet they flow with rapidity and
simping too hard to see the red flags ðŸ˜
He really is ethusiastic, wow. Don’t you love to describe your hommie as a ‘celestial spirit’ and a ‘divine wanderer’? 😂