My family has bought me a diary. I never fully understood what diaries are for, is it supposed to be a place for the lack of people in someone's life? Diaries don't have a tongue they can't praise you on your success or cheer you up on your defeats, therefore they are inferior to any human being, aren't they? That being said they don't seem to be loyal either. They are just a book open for anyone that can see and knows how to read. It seems pointless... What do people find in this silly notebook? Perhaps I will find the meaning behind absurdity one day? Well either way, I don't care. It doesn't matter.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Story for Ciero
ContoThis is a story I made for my friend, its a short story that was made in like three days. Read if you are bored ig.
