4 November 2015
dear Marie,
i told you this already but i didn't feel like writing so i didn't do it for about a month, you told me off for that. i don't like you for that.
i also saw this boy today waiting to see the other lady across the hall, and you won't tell me who he is, i don't like you for that either.
he looked sad, not the same sad as me i just look angry sad but he looked crushed. sort of pained in a way.
im not sure why i care he could be a dîckheåd however im a nosey person so I'll let my curiosity get the best of me, im gonna ask for his name maybe if i get the courage too
i seem so cocky writing down and when im with someone I've known for a long time however when they're new im not even like a mouse, i just hide she stay silent..
