"Y..you want me to work with you?" I was in a state of shock. I had just woken up from being sick. I didn't know this man, though I knew that I could trust him. I didn't really even know what he did around the village.
"Yes, I do. I think you would make a great healer."
What he was saying didn't make any sense to me at first. But the more that I thought about it, the more that I knew he was right. I would love to be a healer. If I was a healer, I could take care of Catherine if she ever got sick, and Arthur too. Not to mention, Mom and Dad. I didn't want anyone in my family to be sick like I was just recently, or how I was in my previous life. I didn't want anyone to suffer. There were a few things that I needed to ask him first, though.
"Mr. Briar." I called him that out of habit. He was older than me and it was a sign of respect after all. Still, he immediately corrected me.
"Just Briar, please." He smiled softly.
