Pree
DD/ MM/ YY
Dear Diary,
It had been a week since I last heard the news. Su was so angry on my behalf that she broke the plates and glasses at the ice cream shop. If it were not for Ty’s intervention, she might have gone and broken the table as well.
As for Bong Seth, he said nothing. He only looked at me with concern in his eyes.
What about me, you may ask? What was my reaction?
I did not know the correct word to describe how I felt. In fact, I doubted if I could feel at all. I did not cry. I did not speak. My heart was too dead to even feel the pain. Or maybe it had already become stone-cold three months ago. Or rather, it had already crumbled into pieces that it could no longer call a heart.
I did not know. I did not.
How could Al do this to me? Why did he get engaged to
