Dear Diary,

Today and yesterday wasn't a good day for me. I did something bad horrible. My father had just come back from over seas...

Hyun Il stopped writing as he remembered what had happened. He was sitting by the steps on the stairs with a notebook. The maids all gathered by the door followed by his mother, Who's coming? Hyun Il looked up at the maids and his mother when the door opened.

"Good day, Master." 

The maids all greeted him as they took the things he had in his hands with much care and scurried off. Hyun Il's father was greeted with a kiss from his wife. Hyun Il watched as his father approached his brother, whom casually came by. They hugged and talked. All three of them walked away to the dining room, leaving Hyun Il by the steps. He sighed, right...I'm not here. Hyun Il hugged his knees and listened to their talking. 

"So how was your trip?"

"It was great. Let's eat somewhere today."

"All of us?"

"Just the three of us.'

"But-"

"Just the three of us."

Hyun Il quietly went up the steps and closed his door quietly. He sat on his bed and stared at the wall. 

They don't need me. I'm not here. I'm invisble. 

Hyun Il laughed a little. He looked at his mirror and stared at his face. 

No one needs me here. 

He stared at it before brining his fist and punching it. Glass shattered and fell.

I'm just invisble.

Little shards of glass co