The Air is Frigid · 4:04pm Dec 22nd, 2017
It doesn't feel like Hearth's Warming.
Even in the desert, ponies put out small streamers and other decorations. All I feel is loneliness. All I feel is regret. I feel myself re-pouring over the words the Guide had written about my love and I.
I'm losing bits. Red is more of a financial burden than I realized she would be.
I'm at the end of my rope. I'm not sure what to do.