JUL 12, 20X-1
9:24 PM
Hertz came to see me today and brought me lunch. He stuck around until late in the evening. We both skipped dinner, though we heard Morse cook alone. He wanted to check on me and make sure I was okay. It sickens me that he could have found me at my worst.
He told me about the things he's been feeling. I feel bad that I could hardly process any of it, but I'm humbled that he came to confide in me. I really want to get the other side of the story.
I think I need to get back out there. I haven't been feeling well, but I need to start being their brother again.
