Privacy

Nowadays, Alexander came home earlier than usual but to his surprise, Camellia was never around and he had to wait at least two hours before Camellia came back home. When asked, she would usually answer with, hospital or from her dad's house. He was okay at first, but not seeing her face much these days and not getting her attention made him feel empty.

He walked to his study, wanting to leave his briefcase inside but then his eyes caught the series of colourful books that were arranged carefully on his shelf. He smiled. Those were Camellia's diaries. It would be a lie if he said he didn't read once, he did, but it accidentally happened. One of the diaries dropped and opened wide on the floor. To his surprise, the picture of him, actually only his head, was on that page. She cut the picture and took only his head and drew a miniature body for him and honestly it looked cute.