Monday, November 4, 2014
Dear Diary,
I have faint shades of black under my eyes. I do not know what to do.
I came to school, immediately confronted by Marie and Ruby. They noticed and I wished they didn't, they shouldn't worry about me. But also Jonas had been giving me worried looks in class today and I had no other choice but to assure him a tired smile. I think he got the hint and stopped, though every now and then he would brush past me, glancing and sending me a 'i'm-here-if-you-want-to-talk' look, accompanied by a comforting smile.
I'm highly offended that someone cares, I wished they started sooner than today so that's why I'm kind of angry. If they really were my friends then they would acknowledge me and ask me what's wrong but only Jonas did and we barely know each other.
And for the first time in a week, I smiled at the memory. The only good thing that's happened after everything.
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