My days are progressively getting better and then worse by the time evening comes around. Work has become difficult and I don't want to go. It's too far from where she is. I can't keep her safe from there. Nothing has happened to me yet, and she left earlier today. That man. . .if he was not important I'd have-
My head hasn't stopped hurting since I woke up this morning at ten.
I've thought about it; I want to quit my job at the loading station there's no where else I can go for a new position. I just can't work in public anymore. I was doing so well, but I can't keep fighting it while I'm working. If she's not there I can't help it. . .
I don't like that I've been put into the newspaper. I don't like that Hinata is going to be yelled at. I think people should mind their own business.
[A local gossip tag-line reads: "Hyuuga Heiress Seen with Mysterious Man," and "A Pauper for the Princess?" The former with a photo of the pair fooling around in the clothing shop, the latter with a shot of the two walking out of the store.]