Rose
Quite a number of days had gone by since when Dimitri confronted Klaus, and I was yet to set my eyes on either of them. For those days, I had been locked in my room, left alone to drown in nothing but my thoughts.
The day I found a book and a pen tucked somewhere in the room became the happiest day of my life. It was as if I had found a lost treasure that was forgotten.
The book officially became my diary and I wrote down every thought and how my boring day went. At least it was better than nothing.
As usual, I was sitting by my window, book on my lap and pen in hand, jotting down my thoughts.
Dear life saving diary,
It's another day in my boring life and I'm running out of ideas on what to write. It is also the 3rd or 4th day without seeing him, I don't want to mention his n
