I missed Issue 2. Somebody pokes a puzzle box. There's key made of glass and a woman has visions. There is a monster. I've no idea what is going on. One needs infinite patience to read this.
“I mean if anyone was going to get sent a weird old puzzle box shaped like a heart, it'd be you.”
“Wine? I think there's, like, a glass and a half that didn't end up all over the floor.”
“I've been wanting to work on an app based on vintage puzzles.”
“I always try to discourage internet search self-diagnosis. Most of the time I feel like it does more harm than good.”
“Do you make a habit of sending out Victorian puzzle boxes to strangers,”