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What had to hurt the most of our kingdom was not knowing. No one knew what happened to our warriors. They could be dead or alive, but none of us knew.
Meanwhile, I smiled as I watched my grandson run around, playing just how Odysseus did. They were so alike. The thought of him never meeting Odysseus pained me. I knew I should keep a positive mindset, but it was so hard when you lose all hope. These last few months the pain has hit me hard. It hurt me so much mentally not knowing what happened to my Odysseus. He was my joy and is now gone. It pained me so much, especially when I looked at my grandson. Who was very much like Odysseus, made me happy yet sad at the same time. Also, I had to help my daughter in law run our kingdom. Everything was so stressful. Odysseus’ disappearance has also affected me physically. Some people have noticed I have been eating less. Which sounds ridiculous since I feel like have been fine. Yet, I have noticed how much weight I have been losing. I went to the doctor to ask about it, and he told me it was incredibly unhealthy for me to be losing weight at this age. I also seem to have fallen into