December 15, 1825
Alexander talked to me all day. I had almost forgotten how much of a jokester he was! He will certainly be able to keep my hopes up while Victor is still in the Land of the Living.
I wonder if Victor will be comfortable around him. Victors not much of a rowdy person at all. He's more shy and calm. Even though he is, I think Victor will find Alex amusing. Victor is a very curious man after all. But if they are nice it doesn't take very long for Victor to like them. No wonder he was so shy before he had met people down here. People have gotten so rude since I have died!
Alex doesn't look that different then he had the last time I had seen him. He had died at twenty seven, so five years after my death. He had died young from disease. His wife is still alive, so he is still waiting for her. Kind of like how I am still waiting for my Victor. I guess we have something in common to talk about now, don't we?
A nice day it was. I felt like I had before I had died. I had missed that feeling. Victor had given me a feeling quite like it. The feeling of very much being alive even though I was dead.
