Dear diarrry,


I noticed yesterday that I didn't write anything.

It's mostly because I was busy at work. So busy that when I arrived home, I dropped dead on the floor.

But what happened during that day is important.

Dave.

He has started giving Melissa the same look Mickey used to give her.

Why does he do that?

I like Dave, but when he does something like that, it makes me want him to go away. It breaks my heart.

He should mind his own business.

Melissa is my love.

One's soul should only love one person. It shouldn't be shared.

Sometimes I sit and wonder why people play around with their hearts. Why do they go around breaking other people's hearts or cheating?

If Melissa cheated on me, I would make her watch the person she cheated with cheat on her.

Then I would kill the person.

So she learns the consequences of committing a sin.

Just like they used to say in the olden days:

If thy hand sins, cut it off.

I'm just being thoughtful.

It just angers me.

Well, today Melissa and I had a chat.

She even bought me ice cream.

During lunch.

She is kind-hearted and loving. She makes me feel cared for.

She doesn't seem like someone who would hurt me.

But I see people wanting to take her away from me.

I don't like it.

I should probably sleep.

It's 2 a.m.

I woke up because I remembered I hadn't written another entry.

Hahaha.

I was going to have another nightmare because of this.

Goodnight, Diary.