THE LITTLE BLACK BOOK

She never believed in “dear diary”, she never believed in dates and stories on a single page. She would always live her days as they come. She always made mental memories, which could be forgotten and washed away, by new memories. This talented young lady never spoke much, but all she could do was write. So she is handed a little black book, with dates in and lines for each page. Each day she expressed her feelings before she would shut her eyes. Writing from the beginning of the year to the end was totally boring at that stage because, being honest to herself always made her cry. The young lady decided to write her daily feelings in a third person, in that way she wouldn’t feel like its directed to her, but that she understood someone else problems. A year goes by and this book is complete, all pages full of ink and feelings, hoped to be forgotten. A new year comes and she reads her little black book, she could only smile, because each page made her feel victorious. She has fought through, broke her heavy chains and counted her blessings. She would always treasure her little black book.