Narcissa's Journal (XVIII) [Private to self, Bastan can view] I feel as though things are occuring around me that no one wishes to speak to me about. Were it strangers or simply marginally close friends, I would not mind overmuch, but it is my family and those close to us or them that are behaving so strangely. The idea that they are hiding things is disconcerting, despite the fact I myself have hid something more than once from another while here. [/Private]