Disclaimer: I don't own OUAT
Dear diary:
I've changed schools many times before, but this is the first time I'd to move away to another town to do so. I don't know anyone or anything from this town, but I'm sure I've never heard of it. That may be because it's not like those big towns (or very small cities) that people go to relax and have fun, but to be away from everyone and start anew. That's why I think my dad and I moved to Storybrooke, to start over.
Why, you may ask? (Well, you won't cuz you're a piece of paper, but I'm writing so…) My dad used to be a caring, lovely man. He always wore a smile on his face and greeted me (and sometimes my mom, too) with a kiss on the cheek and a tight hug. But he changed a lot when mom died.
My mom. I miss her so much… Even though I spent 16 years of my life with her, I didn't get to know her fully. She was always working, like my dad, and I didn't get to see her much because most of the time she was home, I was at school or already fast asleep.
Back to the 'town change', what I'm going to tell (to write, I mean) after this happened like… I don't know… 6? Maybe 7 month ago, in my first day of school at Storybrooke High School, until today.
Oh, I almost forgot! My name is Jocelyn, but most people call me Jo.