I sat on my bed pondering my course of action if I were to exit the room right this moment, playing through it a few more times before groaning and laying flat on the mattress. After taking the warm bath the two of them had kept asking me to, I could only groan at the fact that whatever was happening to me right this moment was probably a way for the universe to deal with the anomaly that is me.
"I don't want to go outside..." I hugged my pillow and rolled onto my side when something hard bumped against my head.
I frowned and reached upwards to get a grip on the item when I noticed that it was my diary. I then rolled onto my stomach as I flipped it open out of boredom and out of a sense of escape when the page pauses at an entry that mentioned father growing more distant with me.
