Dear diary,
The date is September 14th, 2017, 3:49 AM. Today is a very special day. It's my 11th birthday! In honor of my birthday, I'm writing in my diary for my future self. All I remember of the date of my birth is that it was cold and rainy that night. Ma used to say that I would cry when I was alone. Now, I'm not alone anymore. It was just four months ago that my baby sister Kinari was born. I think she's just like me. Now that Ma is gone and Pa is always out somewhere, I have to take care of Kinari.. Anyways. Just in case my future self forgets, Ma died while she gave birth to Kinari. I miss her. Kinari looks just like Ma, meanwhile me, I look like Pa. Everyone in our small town of Ine always says I look like my Pa. Oh, crap. Kinari is crying. Gotta go! This is Omi San-Kyo, signing off at 3:52 AM.
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✧ Omi San-Kyo's Diary
Misterio / Suspenso𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙨: " 𝙃𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙎 𝙊𝙁𝙁! 𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙊𝙢𝙞 𝙎𝙖𝙣-𝙆𝙮𝙤 𝙞𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩! " 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨...