May 4, 2019
Dear Diary,
Mmmmmkkkk so something pretty much weird happened yesterday an today. I have no idea what to think about it.
So yesterday Lina and I were hanging out in front of the building, and some man came waltzing past us like he owned the place. He was dressed in mostly black. So I says to Lina, "What's up with all these weird people in Balamb?"
"Celeste, were you listening to a word I was saying?!"
"Some of it. You were prattling on about Travis."
"I wasn't prattling. Whatever then I'll just go talk to someone who wants to listen." Lina said, obviously angry. I was too distracted at the moment to really care that my best friend had just stormed off.
So I followed the weird guy, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. He was heading toward the elevator. I decided to fake going up to the second floor. When we got on, he stood on one side of the elevator, and I the other. "Are you new to Balamb?" I asked, even though the answer was obvious. He grunted in answer.
After a short pause he said in a deep voice, "What's your name?"
I waited a second, debating whether it was best to give my name to this stranger. Oh well, "Celeste."
His expression remained smooth, but something seemed to change. He shifted from foot to foot, as if debating with himself over something.
We reached the second floor and I got off. If he needed to tell me something then he just missed his chance. He stayed on and went to the third floor. How odd.
Ok and that's not the weird part because today I got a letter sealed with the emblem of Trabia Garden. Here's what it said,
Mmmmmkkkk so something pretty much weird happened yesterday an today. I have no idea what to think about it.
So yesterday Lina and I were hanging out in front of the building, and some man came waltzing past us like he owned the place. He was dressed in mostly black. So I says to Lina, "What's up with all these weird people in Balamb?"
"Celeste, were you listening to a word I was saying?!"
"Some of it. You were prattling on about Travis."
"I wasn't prattling. Whatever then I'll just go talk to someone who wants to listen." Lina said, obviously angry. I was too distracted at the moment to really care that my best friend had just stormed off.
So I followed the weird guy, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. He was heading toward the elevator. I decided to fake going up to the second floor. When we got on, he stood on one side of the elevator, and I the other. "Are you new to Balamb?" I asked, even though the answer was obvious. He grunted in answer.
After a short pause he said in a deep voice, "What's your name?"
I waited a second, debating whether it was best to give my name to this stranger. Oh well, "Celeste."
His expression remained smooth, but something seemed to change. He shifted from foot to foot, as if debating with himself over something.
We reached the second floor and I got off. If he needed to tell me something then he just missed his chance. He stayed on and went to the third floor. How odd.
Ok and that's not the weird part because today I got a letter sealed with the emblem of Trabia Garden. Here's what it said,
Celeste,
I know it's been four years since what happened at Trabia, but I want to make up with you.
So after school I want to meet you and make up with you.
I'll be waiting in that docks of Balamb for you two weeks after the end of school.
Don't RSVP because either way,
I'll find you and talk to you because I don't want things to end the way they ended between you and me.
Distif
I know it's been four years since what happened at Trabia, but I want to make up with you.
So after school I want to meet you and make up with you.
I'll be waiting in that docks of Balamb for you two weeks after the end of school.
Don't RSVP because either way,
I'll find you and talk to you because I don't want things to end the way they ended between you and me.
Distif
I have no idea what to make of that. Honestly, after what happened I don't want to meet him again. He was the reason I was transferred. I think I'll send a letter to my parents to ask them.
Celeste
Celeste