I stopped at page 21 and closed the notebook. Unfortunately, I accidentally found a diary who belongs to a girl named Beatrice. Mukhang luma na ang notebook na 'to. Gaano katagal na ba 'to?
Sa pinakaunang pahina ng diary, iba ang pagakakasulat. Halatang iisang tao lang ang nagsulat, pero mas mature ang penmanship ng nasa unang pahina.
This diary belongs to Beatrice.
I am Beatrice.
If, in any case, this diary is lost, keep it. Don't let anyone see it.
All my secrets are written here. I trust that you don't show it to anyone or even share its content.
Just stay where you are and I will try to find you.
—B
Halatang dinikit lang ang nasa unang pahina. I wonder where this girl is right now. The first page tells me that I shouldn't try to find her. The question is, how will she be able to find me?
Hindi kaya may tracking device ang diary na 'to?
Kinapa ko ng mabuti ang notebook at inikot pa ito para hanapin kung mayroon nga. Mukhang wala naman. Paano niya ako hahapin? Huh, stupid girl.
I looked at the pages once more. I don't know if all its contents are true. Baka magaling na writer lang si Beatrice. But there is something inside me that's telling me to keep reading.
Muli kong tinitigan ang kabuoan ng notebook. Makapal ito. Sing kapal ng isang libro. Gaano karaming sikreto ba ang nakasulat dito?
I shrugged and once again opened the pages of the notebook.
