Chapter 47. I finally get to see mum

I entered her room to inform her that I was leaving, but right on her bed was a pink book. I tried ignoring it but I felt something within me, telling me to check the book. I was reluctant, nonetheless, the feeling in me grew strong and stronger until I had no other option than to do it.

I walked to the bed and sat at the edge stretching my hands to drag the book towards me slowly before quickly lifting it to my eyes. I checked the front cover of the book and found out that it was her secret diary.

I was astonished. She was like another and at her age, she still had a diary and this one was neat. It didn't look old. My conscience was burning with guilt. I wasn't the type that loved prying into people's life. I respected people's privacy as much as I loved them to respect mine.

Regardless, at that point, I just couldn't stop myself from prying. And boom! The next thing I saw myself opening the book and going through chapters to find the most interesting one to read. It was too much and