>Morning rises and i feel sleep deprived. She is still sleeping, so i will left her to do the morning routine of gathering food and wood
>As i leave the house, the deprived feeling ceased to be...like almost magically faded?
>...
>I finished my trip, found some rare berries that can be cooked...i ho she likes it
>When i reach my cabin, i started to feel...tired, quite unusual. As i got inside i saw her again, close to the table
>-Sugar Heart?, i called her new name, -Are you alright?. She had a sad look and her horn looked worse…
>”Master…”, whispered weakly. “I missed you?...”
>I came close to her…-Don’t be sad, I'm not leaving you. I pat her head, and slipped my way into her cheeks…-I make sure, you can have a better future, you have now to trust me… I bent down to make eye contact… -Listen, i want to help you, i really do… I slip my eyes into her chest… what i saw was horrible…
>Pitch black, the inside was…and was oozing a black slimy substance. I touched it to examine it better, and it smelled foul and rotten
>I cleaned her when i brought her to the cabin, i made sure she didn't get infected…but her horn…it wasn’t made exactly of flesh to be rotting
>”I’m sorry...This wound can’t heal...It feels like poison...makes me tired...more now that’s wide open”, she said, with a devastated tone
>-Look at me, i said. -You need to be strong, and you aren’t alone to face this, i will be with you, that wound might never heal completely, but, both of us can make it feel better, for yourself
>I saw a smile on her sad face, instinctively, she hugged me, and started to cry uncontrollably
>”Thank you”...”Please”...”Don't leave me alone… don’t leave me to die”
>I hugged her back trying to comfort her as much as possible. -It will be alright...you have to trust me
>...
>I finally managed to cheer her up. I better start our making our break fast, and change my jacket
