Brandi

I don't know what's wrong with me... He was mad, and he walked away... Why did I get so... Sad? Why did I do what I did? Why did I throw my crutches across the yard? Why did I yell at Mr. Dryn? I've never yelled at him before... Why did I... Why did I cry? I don't cry, I don't yell like I did, I don't throw things around... He's been not as cold recently, but last night he was... He didn't say anything to me, and hardly to Ms.

Trapped. That's all I am anymore... I'm so tired of this place, it smells like the Inn when it gets stuffy and busy, I don't think this place has ever been deeply cleaned, it still smells like wolves and it's annoying me... Ms. Brandi showed back up, obviously, she's annoying me by telling me to stop moving around so much, but I get why...