23 February | Evie Frye
it appears my good friend Sara Ryder and her "complicated beau" have departed. I don't believe she would have left without telling me beforehand so I must conclude it wasn't by choice. Either way, this saddens me. I shall miss her. I daresay I shall miss her frustrating Mr. Vidal as well.
I suppose people have a drink in these times? I'm not too opposed to a glass of Port by the hearth in honour of dear Sara, if anyone cares to join.