Embry
I laid on my bed and studied the pink leather cover of Lydia's diary, I decided to come up here for a bit of privacy. I wasn't sure what it was that drew me to this thing, but I was quite intrigued to finally get an insight at the bare nothingness Lydia holds between her ears.
I opened it scanning the first page, the name Joshua was etched all over it, inside love hearts, even exchanging the O in his name for a love heart, could this be a past lover of hers?
I flicked to the next page, it was her first entry, and as Brad had said earlier it seemed like she was writing a letter to someone, I began to read out loud to myself.
Dear Joshua
I know there is no way for me to contact you, the closest thing I feel I can do is to write to you. Even though the possibility of you ever seei
