Jingle Hell [Complete]

23/12 10:27

Dear Diary,

There were no murders last night - shocking, I know. I came down to breakfast expecting to hear about the murder of another person - or more than one, and instead I see my parents celebrating.

My sister looks pale and withdrawn, and during breakfast she kept on looking at me sideways on, shifting her chair away.

I hope she doesn't know.

Love, Jingle