Dear Diary
Seatmate Miyuki came in beat up. He still smiled on like nothing
was wrong. I smell something fishy. His glasses were taped up.
How's that nothing? He told me to mind my own business. All I
did was ask what happened. I'm through. Boys are jerks. Don't
befriend one. They'll make you regret it. Fine. I don't care. I'll
mind my own business. Just like with everything else. Dad isn't
even here half the time. I want to scream. 'Get good grades.'
'Study hard.' 'Don't slack off.' That's all I ever hear. Even the maid
pays more attention to me. Which is barely. She makes food, cleans
up and leaves. I wonder what it's like to have a family?
Kiyoko Aizyawa
Well it is a diary... .
