“I’m fine mom” I said and she just nodded maybe because she knows that I don’t want to push the subject any further.

I got inside of my room and sat in front of my study table. I pull out a familiar violet notebook from my bag and flipped through the pages until I found an empty one. I picked a pen out of my stocks on the corner left of my table and clicked it.

A/N: i cant believe it already ended *sob* *sob* thanks for all those who subscribed and support this story. i love u guys so much *smooch*. this story was actually inspired by my best friend's diary. so basically this is kinda like the story of her life.