It's "late" at night yet. And I feel I'm falling to the ground, I feel I can't continue. It's hard to say all this here. I would love to be the happy girl I'm usually. But not today.
I argued with my dad and I don't understand why. Really, I didn't do anything. Not this time.
I feel only you, readers, are listening to me today.
I hope you continue doing it, so I feel loved. I hope tomorrow will be a better day.