SHE IS MY BESTFRIEND.. SHE ALWAYS HOLDING HER DIARY.. HER DIARY THAT FULL OF BUTTERFLIES ON IT'S COVER.. HER DIARY THAT I HAVE NEVER BEEN HELD FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE. AND I HAVE NEVER BE SEEN IT'S INSIDE.. SOMETIMES,I JUST FELT CURIOUS OF THAT BUT ONCE SHE WARNED ME TO DON'T OPEN IT.. THAT'S WHY I DON'T DARE TO DO THAT THING. BUT.. ONCE, SHE WENT TO MY HOUSE AND SHE GAVE HER DIARY TO ME PERSONALLY.. THEN SHE TOLD ME TO READ THIS.. THEN, I DID WHAT SHE SAID AFTER,I FOUND SOMETHING.... SOMETHING THAT MAKES ME CRY.. SOMETHING THAT MAKES MY LIFE MISERABLE..