Firl noticed something was wrong, but she just talked with her friend like always. She gave me mean glances when I looked really sad.
I'm so lonely.
I almost told my teacher, but they looked at me weirdly.
What's the point of all of these futile emotions?
My brother broke in through the same way when he forgot his keys. It was in my room- the attic is above me. Anyone can get through the attic window into my room. I complained to mom, but she just said it would be fine.
My brother leaves the window open and broken. He laughed and said he would continue to, so I should just shut up because I can't do anything.
He came again this night. It was on the floor.