Oh,hey diary. I am so bored. I am locked up without a key. With my new teacher, I learnt it all. Mozart to mathematics, French to fitness. Next thing I know, dad’s at home. Again another change. Reviews to revising, debt to drawing, bankruptcy to baking. The three of us, kooped up together. No toilet rolls in sight. Well it is just the days we live in.
Where is the key
September 2, 2020September 2, 2020 0 Comments