twenty one
20th August, Monday
I won’t apologize for not writing daily because I can’t keep up with a routine—you of all people know that.
Seems like we all are hiding secrets from each other.
But my question to you is that, are you keeping it a secret to protect me? Because you know why I kept all this s**t from you, to protect you. From me.
I don’t think you are protecting me by hiding it. I can see the words s**t written on my locker, E. You can’t just go around punching every guy who passed by my locker. But it’s okay. They are just words and I am fine with it.
You don’t have to do anything about it. I am fine.
Love,
Kiara
twenty two
25th August, Saturday
Did I ever mention that you would make a great boyfriend? Not that we are in a relationship, but I could tell from eighte
