this is my 2nd ff. I'm still a beginner hope you like it.


It was one of those October days.
The temperatures dropped from one day to the next and you could feel that winter was approaching.
I sat on my bed and wrote thoughts tied up in a diary that Moma gave me before she died. I wrote down all of my thoughts. Whether I was more sad or more happy. Have experienced something great or bad every now and then. It's like a friend to me. To whom you can tell everything.
But the loud ripping open of my door pulled me back into my real life. It was my sister who stood impatiently in the doorway with the phone. I got up and took the receiver from her hand. "It's Svenda," my sister snapped at me and once again I had no clue why Ewalyn was teasing me. I quickly closed the mouthpiece and gave her a little lesson. "Never heard of the word knock?" As if she's one of the very stupid kind. It was true that he was stupid, but I refrained from making this comment. "Listen. I also have better things to do than carry everything behind my little sister, ”she defended herself. "Have you ever thought that I might have been busy?" "Are you just going to write in your stupid diary again?"
"That's no damml ... I stopped. It didn't make any sense anyway. She went one better after all. So I decided to slam the door in front of her nose and threw after her that she should kindly take care of her stuff. As anticipated, Ewalyn went against it. But I ignored that and put the phone to my ear.
"Hi Svenda," I greeted her. "Hey," she greeted me back. Stress with your sister again. You really can't help having a day without an argument, can you? ”“ It doesn't matter. Why am I calling? We have this boat. Would you like to… "Of course I would," I interrupted her. Somehow I had an inkling of what she was getting at. I asked for the time and place, we said goodbye and ended our phone call. I looked at the clock and saw that I still had a little time, made myself comfortable on the bed and went back to my friend. The diary.

Dear Diary,
Today I couldn't avoid an argument with my sister. Usually it's about little things that you could actually laugh about. But then came my rescue. Svenda. You can simply rely on them. She invited me on a boat trip.
I could see: my day was saved after all.


If you want to know what happens next, please write me comments.

Lg
Miss witch