21/09-17
Dear diary
This weekend I'm going to the psychologist. I feel I need someone to talk to, a professional who's neutral in my life. I am pretty excited, but also nervous. I've never been to a psychologist before. I hope it goes well.
Things are pretty quiet at the moment, although I barely speak to Kiku anymore. I've never seen Antonio as such a wreck before in my life. He slacks of school, he barely smiles, he doesn't want to hang out and he shifts between wearing to different hoodies every day.
Oh diary, who knew it was going to go this wrong? - Feliciano Vargas
