: Letters
It's been days, but I haven't done much in this house. Aside from writing the progress on Grandmother Ulla's condition and writing letters to Lilla so she can prepare everything for our stay here, I haven't done much.
Brother Pascal reminded me not to talk to anyone, even with Louisa, because we were supposed to be isolated from everyone, including the people inside the house.
In fact, Brother Pascal made a schedule when each one of us was allowed to go out of our room. In that period of time, that person can do everything they want to do. But of course, we cannot go to the third floor.
I was busy staring blankly at the ceiling when I heard someone knocks on my door. I look at the clock and realize that it is Gisbert's time to go out. He is probably the one who is knocking on my door.
"Dame Csille, this is Gisbert. There are letters from the capital, and it is named after you. I will just put it in front of your door."