Taking of the opportunity to met the real Damien, my hand hesitated when I was about to touch the diary book where his life is written. He is there, the secrets of the family is there.
But I stopped.
"It's not right," I said and shooked my head, "This is a personal family book, a personal belonging. We shouldn't peek into it---"she was stopped by Hestia.
"It's not like it's a diary," she uttered with her bloodshot eyes filled with rage. "Just open it!" she shouted at her continousuous times when suddenly...
KRIIIING!
Oh my goodness. I almost hit my alarm because it suddenly rang. Thank Goodness it was just as alarm or else I would have thrown upside down. There was a book that I refuse to understand no matter what.
"Ugh..." I said and stand up. This is an unfamiliar room and not my
