I'm Different

18th January 2006

Dear Diary,

I visited the graveyard this morning.

I went to a specific grave and put some flowers near it.

Then, without any further ado, I went away.

When I reached home, I burst into tears.

I had kept a strong facade in the graveyard but I couldn't keep the pain in my heart anymore.

So I let it out by crying.

After all, I'm different.

Love,

Lucy.