Dear Diary,
I'm looking for a job. Again. The factory I worked at caught fire and burned to the ground. No one is sure how it happened, but we do know, in theory at least, what helped it along. All the wool, thread, and other materials probably helped it along. I was lucky enough to get out with a few scratches and a little bit of smoke inilahtion. Other girls weren't so lucky.
That man was there (along with the rest of the town) and helped put the fire out. With alchemy. It was amazing. Of course I've seen alchemy before, but nothing like what he did. He just clapped and put his hands on the town fountain. Water shot up and dowsed the fire. He was also one of the first ones at my side when I came out. I also found out his name: Hoenheim Elric.
He came to visit me during my short hospital stay, found out I was living alone, and said he would stop by every now and then to say hi and check on how I'm doing. I think he seemed surprised when I told him I wasn't married yet. Hoenheim (I love that name!) also invited me to dinner. We haven't decided on a date yet. I can't wait though; I'm so excited!
I may be able to get a job working for a fruit seller or working with a farmer that doesn't live that far from my home. I guess I'll have to wait and see.
Love always,
--Trisha