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"Mom.. can we talk?"

A little girl with her coiffed red hair, peaked her head inside her parents room with a conflicted look on her face.

"ah, Alinta.. honey, I am having too many irons in the fire as of now.. maybe later?" 

A frown creeped on the little girls face, as she gave a hesitant nod to her mother before leaving with a heavy heart.

'maybe tomorrow.'

she convinced herself and tried not to think further but she couldn't help it, her head was lingering with only one thought..












'does she have a brother..?'

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The kids in my class don't like me..

A ravishing scarlet diary could be seen,  on the front cover of the alluring diary were birds symbolizing immortality, resurrection and life after death, the phoenix bird. 

Its wings spread wide, the ends of its feathers lightened with fire, screaming such elegance.

This captivating diary was given to her by that one person who she never knew existed, nor will she ever get to meet.

Soft sniffles could be heard as she wrote everything that has been going through her mind in that diary, the diary which felt like home. 

The diary which gave her unimaginable amount of comfort.. that even her own mother couldn't manage to give. 

And so she wrote..

The dirty looks they sneak my way.. 

I always noticed them..  

most of them seem terrified of me.. 

In all of those fantasy book, they portray a classroom as a chaotic one, filled with laughter, gossips, chitchatting and stuff like that..

why is it that my class gets so quite once I step in..? What did I do?

But no matter how much I tried, they don't seem to tell me the reason as to why they look at me as if I had murdered someone..

I tried.. I really did.. but I soon grew tiered..

I took advantage of the fear they held of me, and used it to my advantage. 

Her grip on the pen grew noticeably tighter, digging her ink pen further into the delicate paper. but she was quick to regain her consciousness.. loosening her grip on the pen before she would create holes on the fine paper. 

I learned something using this, 

I have a brother. 

and he did something that is making my life miserable.






"Just what on earth did you do, brother..?"






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A short chapter, but I have 2 free days.. so expect some updates :D

Thank you so much reading till the end of chapter 3 ^^ 

Have a wonderful day / night!

drink water and stay safe! <3

~ A daily reminder to not murder the neighbors kids~

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