May 21, 2007 10:22
I know what happened. I know what you did. I know that it seems impossible to you the fact that I know what happened and what you did, but I know it. And it made me so sad that I haven't slept tonight and I haven't cried because my sadness anticipated both. But now I want you to tell me what happened and what you did. And how and eventually why. I want you to tell it to me as soon as you will read this, here. Otherwise I will considered this as if you tell me a lie. And I also know when you will read this entry here. Now I will behave like nothing happened and, if you tell me a lie, I will keep on behaving like nothing happened and then one day I will disappear from your life. And remember, please, that I know what you did and what happened and I know when you will lie, because I know when you will read here.