by Lexa Maze on April 4th, 2013, 3:13 pm
Dear diary
Mother says that I should write about myself in this book. She bought it for me when we were in Sylirus city. I don't know why I need to. But mum says I might want to look back on it. She says it is a special place to record memories, thoughts, sights. I love mother. She will provide the best of memories to write about in this book. So I will do as she suggests.
But today hasn't been a good one, diary, I lost to my brother again. Another fight lost. More blood spilt. My blood. Never his. I feel so useless. My mother insists that I am not, but what else could I be. There must be some reason why father doesn't ever look at me. The only way to get him to look at me is by challenging my brothers to a fight. They always go off without me, because I am too weak to go. I don't want to be weak. I want my father to look at me like mother does. So I have to win. But I can't. what if I can't forever. Father always said I was clumsy. When I cry my older brothers mock me. But I always get up. I can't give up. I want to join them, and have fathers affections. I love father, but he does not love me.
Why?
The battle was a short one. Haymish cheated. He pulled a dagger that I didn't know he had. The cut hurt, but it is my fault for not blocking it. Mother says what he did wasn't honourable, but father says that I should be able to block it anyway. |
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