Hello, i’m back, it’s been a long time since i last wrote. But the most exciting thing that happened is that Maya gained her sealegs (life on a ship is far more exciting and romantic in stories). I hardly ever even see the crew, they seem to scurry about as though they are afraid of something, it’s quite strange, really. I have gained no more enthusiasm for boarding school than when we started off. Maya seems never to stop talking about it, i can hear her now “oh, i cannot wait to arrive, it will be so wonderful to be at the boarding school, but i am afraid that i will be quite out of fashion.”
It is starting to drive me crazy and I want to scream! The trip is only a month and a half long but there is more to life than being the best dressed at the most fashionable party held by someone who is very high in social standing. She is still my friend, though it seems like spending every moment with her is making me cross.