May 19th 1929
I never thought I would do see the day. Chalice left. However I was not spared from the sight of Chalice and Cuphead hugging each other almost sadly. They promised to write. I'm not mad I don't hate Chalice. Cuphead and me made up and that's what's most important I guess. There is no point to mope anymore.
May 29th 1929
Me and Cuphead have been normal. I actually am currently writing this on. Piece of paper because well Elder Kettle locked us out in anger when we broke his favorite vase again. So I found a small piece of paper and a pencil left in the car so I thank my lucky stars. No word of Chalice no more. You know what? I think I miss her more than I want to admit. That little dance of hers. I remember now very clearly. We went to the play place and sometimes I just don't know how my brother does it. He does it so well. The almost mountain-like eruption of tickets on the table. And the bag of marbles on the counter. I asked what he planed to do with another pair off of marbles. Chalice? We hadn't seen her in weeks! What made him think she would come out of nowhere all unannounced? She didn't. She did not arrive in one second.
August 1st 1929
We went to town and I saw the face which me and Cuphead had not seen in a long time. Standing in a bakery talking to Chef Saltbaker and a small rounded stomach which meant what I think it meant. It meant that Elder Kettle owed a debt to Chef Saltbaker and having his daughter stay with us was a way to pay it off! Well I never thought of it on my own Elder Kettle just told us so. Cuphead and Chalice got to reunite and it turns out they over exaggerated how "never see each other again" would have been. There turned out to be nothing to wine about not even the smallest anymore. But then.. I don't have anything to be bitter again when then again, me and Cuphead made up. And I always trust him. Even in the biggest bit where I have a small part of me that wants to be an only child. But hey, he makes up for it in the smallest of parts. Also I finally finished The High Seas. I hate my life.