Dear Diary,
Today the sun and the stars collided. I thought I would die, and life would end. But it didn't. Strangely enough no one noticed. The world outside our limits had perished, and not a single pair of eyes would look to the sky. The burning clouds, the darkest sky, the falling heavens? How were they invisible to the human eye? And then I realized it wasn't our world that had crashed, it was mine. My world was falling to pieces and no one noticed. No one would look in my eyes. The longer sleeves, the tired eyes, the swelling tears. They were invisible to the human eye.
