Dear Diary,
It's kinda hard to write, cause I'm not used to it - but here's what happened lately. I got really really sick. And I met this person who said my brother should take better care of me. That just made me said. Damien takes GOOD care of me - if it wasn't for him, I'd probably be dead and in some ditch somewhere dying. I'm glad he's my brother and no one else. It stormed, too - I went back to Damien's just before it started. And it thundered and lightninged, and I don't like it when it does that. It scares me. I hid under the bed - but Damien told me that there wasn't anything to fear cause it was just sound and light when I was inside. He was right, I know... but it still scared me.
+Lucien+