I've recently discovered my love for diaries. They attract me so much.
The last chapter of my story was uploaded in September (?). But it's not because I don’t enjoy writing anymore; I still love writing, as long as it’s in my diary.
I hate how some people can get upset over anything. But honestly, part of me wishes I could be like that—just let my emotions out instead of keeping everything inside. It feels like all this stuff I’m holding in is slowly killing me.
I heard the news yesterday that my classmate's mother passed away due to cancer, and I feel genuinely sad, even though we don’t have the slightest interaction at school.

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