Dear diary,
It's lunch time and I'm eating my meal inside one of the cubicle in the restroom. I tried to find a available table at the cafeteria but it's all occupied. And it seems like no one wants to offer a seat to me that's why.
I envy my sister. She has a huge circle of friends. I somehow wish that I have friends too. But I know that I'm just dreaming. I didn't know what she told to her friends about me but I bet it's not good based on how they stare at me lately. There's anger and disgust plastered on their faces. I didn't know if I hurt them? Didn't I? Should I say sorry?
-Anastasia-
