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June 15, 1940

Gosh, I am really slacking. Keeping a diary is pointless if you don't write in it. But in my defense, it has been a busy month for me. The girls all made it down to London and we have been helping out anywhere we can. A few weeks ago we helped out a few shop owners with chores. Took us two days to get everything done, but it was worth it. I even got a new dress out of it.

Phin has been up and down. I did make him take me out and we had a splendid time once he figured out I was serious. I kind of wish it would not have taken to almost the end of dinner for him to realize it, but he does have a lot on his mind. After that, he accepted his old role of my escort and wisp me away to see the sights. Even after the sun went down, he was still going. Seeing Big Ben, the House of Parliament, and so many other things was just an overload. When we finally got back to the house we were renting, I collapsed into bed. I think Phin wished me a good nights rest, but I can't be sure of that. I was asleep in seconds.

The very next day. I awoke to find a vase of freshly picked flowers on my dresser. They are so colorful. I haven't killed them yet and will keep them as long as I can. Phin also had breakfast ready for me when I emerged from my bedroom. I was shocked, I had no idea he knew how to cook. Nor did I know how well he cooked. The meal was great! I would describe it, but after telling Galina about it and making myself so hungry do so, I think I'll skip that. I already need a snack just from thinking about it again.

After that night, Phin has been back on his game. He is going out half the day and sees clients the other half. I am just happy he is active again. It makes me feel better going out with the ladies knowing that he is out too. That way I know he is not home alone with nothing to do. Listen to me, worrying about him so much. It's funny how much I think about him. Addaline keeps nagging that I love him, and while I can't say I don't. Well, it's just strange to think about. He is from a country I have never been to. Part of the military and a warrior of his nation. Why in the world would he like a girl who's home he had to pull her out of? I mean, he has saved me so many times now. Once without ever being there. He is such a great person, what do I have to offer him?

Anyway, on to news. The Norway invasion is complete. Nazis have it. I hated to hear that all those men went up there to fight them off and failed. But, like Phin said, the put up one heck of a fight. He always finds some silver lining in news. That same day we got word that Italy has declared war on us. ITALY! I have vacationed there before! It seemed like such a nice place to go, so rich in history and culture. I would never had dreamed they would have sided with the Nazis. Just goes to show you why I am not a military leader.

Phin received a letter a few days ago from Ferb. It had three words on it, but somehow they spoke volumes to him. He just stared at it for almost an hour before I came over thinking he was in ill. The words were BAD, FEAR, and WATER. I asked him what it meant, he told me the Germans had broken the French defense and worked it's way deep into the country. The fear they had a while ago about them pushing for the coast was seeming to be right on the money, but they can't get a foothold to fight off the Nazis Army. Phin wrote five letters that day and sent them off before mid day. He would not speak of what they contained, but said he didn't think it would make much difference in the grand schema of things.

I know he wants to do more. I see it in his eyes every so often when he doesn't think I'm looking. He doesn't get that I am always looking. We went dancing that night. While I had a great time and he was very attentive, I could see his mind was else where. I didn't push him, I know it must be hard.

On a side note, the ladies have noticed Phin when he's out. They have been telling me that he has been going into some rather unusual shops. I keep telling them I don't want to think about it, but one of them was a ring maker. That's all he does, makes rings. Nothing else. They have told me he's been in there five or six times. I really don't want to think about it, but ...

June 25, 1940

France officially surrendered to Germany at 01:35 this morning, making Ferb an official enemy of the state. Phin didn't speak to me for three hours after he got the letter hand delivered to by a Sargent of the British Army this morning. He just sat there with a book of his notes tapping his pin. When he did finally speak, he just asked me to cancel all his appointments. I did that, then left for community project the ladies had put together.

We completed the job in no time. It was just serving food at the local shelter, which was fine. I was more then happy to do my part. It was just not as grand a project as we normally do. But, we have to go where we are needed. So we all gathered out a local cafe and enjoyed a night off. That is when I noticed Phin walking around.

He didn't notice us, or if he did, he didn't come over to us. Something about the way he was walking told me that something was wrong. I would almost go so far to say that he was nervous. That man never gets that way. Diplomats from all parts of the countries we have been in had sought him out and he never cared a bit. But there he was, head down and shoulders up. Hands in pockets and walking way to quick to be casual. I managed to tail him for a few blocks, but lost him soon after.

The ladies were naturally concerned, but I knew nothing. I am sure he knew I was following him. My gut tells me the only reason I was able to keep up with him for as long as I did was just so he could figure out who I was. Once he figured it our, he vanished. It's something I would expect a spy to be able to do.

Oh, I think I hear him coming in. Going to go ask him

OH MY GOSH! OH MY GOSH! OH MY GOSH!

HE JUST KISSED ME!

OK, I think I have calmed down enough to write. Wow. I did not see that coming. He really kissed me. Really he did. Calmness, I am getting worked up again. I am not going to be able to sleep tonight. I can't think. We talked, but HE KISSED ME. OH, forget this, I'll write more later.

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