I look at Heather’s window again. No... I stared. I don’t eve know what I am staring at. There was a huge blank space in my head. I am trying to figure things out. This is so messed up. Heather’s diary is so fcked up! It was mixing my thoughts and emotions. This is something hard to identify. It’s like a jigsaw puzzle. There’s some pages that has nothing on it but there was a date written above. There was some decorations or something kept in between of pages. I need to know everything about it.
“What was the point Heather? Is this all because you’re sad and lonely? Is there anything that hurts you more?” I murmured and take a deep breath. I knew that there was something behind every pages of this diary. I want to know what it is.
*Ring*
I started when my phone ring. I almost have a hea
