I can't believe I found this old dusty thing laying underneath my bed, so much has happened in the last couple years. I don't even know why I am writing in this silly thing again, but I guess I've had a lot on my mind lately, so maybe it's a good thing. I went home with this guy a couple weeks ago. It was a first for both of us, and it was so fun! Since then I've been giving it a lot of thought, and well, it almost feels like another kind of stealing. I havn't spoken to him since then, I don't even know what I would say. He's tried to walk towards me in the markets a few times since then. He knows that is where I spend most of my time, and what I'm doing there. It makes me so nervous for someone else to know what I am up to, so risky. I mean, I'm pretty sure my parents have figured out by now that I have been taking things from other people. They are so much more bitter towards me now, they don't act like I am their sweet child anymore. In some ways it makes me sad, but I love having the things I do, and well, it's not my problem. I stole some jewelry the other day, and took it to the grand exchange. They just completed the construction and it looks so amazing and well, grand! Before this town seemed so boring, but now there is so many more people, always visiting to trade. There is so many more... opportunities now. All of the travelers and adventurers, some of them look really mean, so I try to avoid them. I don't think they are dumb enough for me to get anything from them like the rich ones who never watch their stuff, and I'm afraid of what would happen if one caught me. They seem much more like the type that would take the matter into their own hands instead of calling for the guards, where I normally don't get in that much trouble if I am sweet. Anyway, time to put this dusty book back up. I hope that boy leaves me alone soon.. It's creepy. goodbye!
16-Nov-2014 16:57:50
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Kichebo