Dear diary,
This is my second day of my anxciety recovery. I feel better now, but still scared. When I saw Mertle yesterday...you tought I was asleep. Actually, I was passed out from that. Mertle makes me miserable. Her insults are so harsh, she could harm anyone. That's the main thing that knocked me out yesterday.
Wakko stared in shock at the open page as he sat with Lilo on the couch that morning. How...no, he was speechless. He didn't understand it. A seven-year-old to be such a bully?! It was just so out of line. His head hurt from wondering if her situation was worse than his.
He felt Lilo pat his head gently before she slowly took the notebook and wrote:
I know this is a bit confusing, but don't worry about me. I guess I'm a bit too sensitive. I don't know.
"Aww...", Wakko was sorry for her, "That's ok. Do you have anything else to tell me?". Lilo shoock her head, nothing else was coming to her mind except for the fear she felt and how sorry she was for Wakko, but she didn't want to tell him that.
Later that afternoon, Lilo went to Scratchy's office, just like the previous day. "Zo...have you written anything today, as I told you?", he asked. Lilo nodded contently and showed him the diary. "Good", he said, "What makes you think you're sensitive?".
Wakko is shocked. He doesn't understand how Mertle could be so harsh.
"Yes, I know. This has never happened before here. He doesn't get stuff like zat anyway. Some people just don't understand ze bad things".
Wow, lucky them. Speaking of Wakko...I'm really sorry for him. I know he went filming with his siblings, and I can't stand seeing him trow up and stay in the bedroom every time after filming. But please don't tell anyone about this, especially not them.
"Whatever you say", said Scratchy with a smile, "You'll have to get used to it, you know. But it's good you care about him, good job. Wakko comes here every now and then as well, so I know about trowing up and being alone. Anything else?".
Dot also told me to get used to it. I promised myself I'll work trough this and become able to talk so I could help Wakko with his problem. And one more thing, please. I give you this notebook so no one could find out about this. Can you please give me an identical one so they don't suspect anything? Thank you.
Dr. Scratchensniff took the notebook and got out another one. Lilo smiled and took the notebook. "There", he said, "Hope you succeed in everything you do because it's great what you're planning to do and...have a nice evening". Lilo waved goodbye, still smiling, and exited.