Dear Diary,
I am so nervous! I have no idea what I am doing, but I know that I have just fallen in love. With whom, you might ask. Well, Zidane is my only true love.
I never thought that this would be possible. I mean, I am only 16! I am not supposed to find love for another two years! Anyway, I like him. I realized that today while I was singing on the top of the tower. I think he likes me too. He looks at me in a way that no other person ever has. Like he would like to keep me safe and kept away from the terrors of the rest of the world.
Well, I hear someone coming. I suppose that it is Steiner again, checking up on me and making sure that Zidane isn't up here.
Love,
Dagger
As I finished my last flourish on my name, a person knocked slowly on my door. "Come in!" I called softly as I turned toward the window. "The door is unlocked."
I didn't turn around to see who it was but I didn't here that clank of metal and the thud of the foot on the floor that I had gotten accustomed to hearing. I gave a small shrug and continued to gaze out the window.
Instead, I heard and sensed almost nothing, until I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned toward the owner of the hand and gasped. My hand shot up to my mouth. The person I was now facing had love in his eyes and was reaching for me to wrap me in a hug.
The person whom arms I was wrapped in was.
I am so nervous! I have no idea what I am doing, but I know that I have just fallen in love. With whom, you might ask. Well, Zidane is my only true love.
I never thought that this would be possible. I mean, I am only 16! I am not supposed to find love for another two years! Anyway, I like him. I realized that today while I was singing on the top of the tower. I think he likes me too. He looks at me in a way that no other person ever has. Like he would like to keep me safe and kept away from the terrors of the rest of the world.
Well, I hear someone coming. I suppose that it is Steiner again, checking up on me and making sure that Zidane isn't up here.
Love,
Dagger
As I finished my last flourish on my name, a person knocked slowly on my door. "Come in!" I called softly as I turned toward the window. "The door is unlocked."
I didn't turn around to see who it was but I didn't here that clank of metal and the thud of the foot on the floor that I had gotten accustomed to hearing. I gave a small shrug and continued to gaze out the window.
Instead, I heard and sensed almost nothing, until I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned toward the owner of the hand and gasped. My hand shot up to my mouth. The person I was now facing had love in his eyes and was reaching for me to wrap me in a hug.
The person whom arms I was wrapped in was.