I was devistated. Tears of anger streamed down my face. I wanted to cry as loud as I could, but I didn't want to be humiliated any further. So I ran. I ran to my room and bawled my eyes out into my pillow. I did this for about two hours. Finally, I came out. All that crying worked up an appetite. I took my pizza to my room and ate in peace. Thank goodness I have a TV in my room because the last thing I want is the same Space Heroes junk. While watching my mindless cartoons, I thought "Why me? Of all the people…APRIL?! Why did she have to read my diary?" I finished my pizza, and washed my plate, I went to bed. But, while everyone was asleep, I took my diary… and I burned it. After the fire went out, I sat in bed, thinking. All of a sudden, my alarm clock rang. What? All of my favorite TV shows start BEFORE 5:00. I was still tired after all that commotion, so I slept in. The next day, sensei discovered the ashes from my diary. Uh oh.

"Where did these ashes come from?!" He yelled. I asked him if we could speak in private. I told him what happened. Everything.

"Well, nothing training can't cure."said sensei. He gave me a tissue and we went to training. Together. I felt like I was young again. I smiled for the first time in twenty four hours. After training, April called me to the meditating tree. The last thing I wanted to do was talk to that filthy scumbag. I was expecting her to say "YOU?! Donnie I knew about… but YOU?!" Instead, she apologized, and gave me an "I'm sorry" gift. It was my favorite television show treasury. I accepted her apology and went to watch my new treasury. I am so happy that things turned out to be o.k.!