Entry 97 - Privacy

Privacy is something we yearn, something we hope for.

So many people complain about losing their privacy. I don't have to think about things like that anymore.

This is mine and no one else's. Not even your eyes glance it. I always wrote it for you, even in the beginnings when sorrow and pain seethed out of my fingers, it was always for you.

Now, who knows if you'll ever read it. I'm hopeful, I guess. One day I might open up and let it out. Right now this diary is mine, right now I have privacy.