Meredith Perenais’s Journal
January 1, 1986
It’s a new year. A new chance to try to undo what I’ve done. To take back—
No, you can never take back what you’ve given. I wish there was a time travel machine so I could go back and change things, but that’s unfortunately more of a fantasy than any stories of ghosts and ghouls. There are ghosts, and I hope to never meet a ghoul.
George is lost to me. But I will bring him back. If it’s the last thing I do, I’ll bring him back.