I just talked with Jhon. I found out he was homeless for almost fifteen years after the tragic death of his parents, and for three consecutive years prior to Kenji bringing him here, Kenji would stop his car and hand him food. Jhon would have been long dead had it not been for him. I realise not because someone shows you their bad side, all he has is a bad side. However bad a person seems to be, there will always be obscured another side of him that he's afraid to let everyone know. The thrill I get to witness that side of Kenji is excessively high.
It's Thursday today, and the high possibility of me getting fired hasn't reduced to at least one percent, especially since Miss Suzanne is in cahoots with all the servants. Earlier, when I was in the bathroom, someone locked the door from the
