-August 27: Thursday -
I really think I have lots of personalities within me.
I can’t even figure out whether I’m acting based on who I really am, or if I’m acting just to fit in with the environment that I’m in. I swear that this memory loss is driving me nuts.
With a frown on her lips, Daisy’s eyes were focused on her diary, rereading her entries for the past month and trying to remember everything so she won’t look too naïve or easy to toy with. Maybe Calvin’s right. The me now isn’t the one they’re with last month.
After stepping at the last stair, her gaze turned to her mom when she spoke. “You’re bringing your diary with you?” she asked while staring at the well-designed notebook that her daughter’s carrying.
“Yep.” Daisy answered, smiling at her as she put her diary inside her
