Chapter Nineteen

When he reaches home. The perfect of them all.

He cannot avoid it. The face of his father. All over him.

He can't stop it. The bitterness building in his heart. All these days. He yearns to leave his home. He yearns to leave the noises.

So he storms off to his room. Which has now become like a safe haven. For he feels like outside. There are hounds haunting him.

And from his bag he takes the diary. And writes on it. On a page unused. 'I am sorry for my actions. I never knew. That the meanest of them all did it'

And he hopes to give it. Back tomorrow. Ready to take in the shouts. That will come with it.