Jacob the beard had been with me for a few months, but one morning I woke up to find him gone. I'm not sure where he went, but I wish him well. Sometimes, I like to imagine what kind of life he is living. Maybe he has attached himself to another persons face, or maybe he is just living on his own. He could be working in a factory, or maybe he is studying art restoration.
If you see Jacob somewhere, please give him my best wishes. He is a very nice beard.