A new entry

The initially empty wardrobe was now filled with clothes that she had brought but pairs upon pairs of heels of various brands were still the highlight. 

She remembered that night when that incident had happened at the library and he had carried her all the floors down. They had argued on the streets and he hugged her after that. 

Much to her surprise, they ended up at a store where he had asked her to choose something suitable. And she had picked one pair but the next day, she found every shoe she had looked at present inside her room. 

She looked at them for another moment before averting her gaze. 

Diana grabbed the bag that she had taken with her when she ran from home. 

She grabbed her diary from within and pulled out a pen before walking back to the bed. 

In the past few years, the diary entries she had made were more and more infrequent. 

The last entry she had was when she had just come here.