“𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝟐𝟏.𝟎𝟗.
dear diary, it's september again, which means another year of school, and thankfully, the last.
i know, you're probably wondering what has been happening with me and kevin for the past month. well, when school was nearing i suggested we go back to seoul and, with a visibly forced nod, kevin agreed. i can see that he's doing better, loads better. but he still doesn't seem the same. it's probably normal for a person to be like that, it was for me at least.
on a brighter note, we're alright, safe, warm and fed, which we should be grateful for. i honestly can't believe i'm being so optimistic, is this how character development works?”