Dear Journal,
It's my 16th birthday and I should be happy but I'm surprisingly not. I don't know what it is I feel. Kind of down and a little off. Now THAT would sound really intelligent to somebody. I don't know what's wrong with me. I felt this way last week, too, and I don't like it. I don't feel much like doing anything and everyone's waiting downstairs to have my party. How can I go down feeling like this? I guess I could pretend—I'm pretty good at that—but I'm afraid somebody would see right through it. I'll just pretend I'm a character in a play who's having a wonderful Sweet Sixteen celebration and that should get me through it.
What's wrong with me? I'm not sad or angry about anything. I have a great life. Mom and Dad treat me like a queen and I have lots of friends at school. In fact, most of them are downstairs right now. I've been reading a little about this depression thing but that usually happens when everything in your life is going downhill. I have no real problems. So, it can't be that. Maybe I'm just getting sick or something. I'll see if I feel any better tomorrow. In the meantime, I'll go down and pretend like I'm excited to be 16. Talk to you later.
Angel
STAI LEGGENDO
The Final Act
Storie breviA chance meeting at an audition brings Rory and Angel together and the magic between them on stage carries over into their personal lives. But Angel is keeping a dark secret which threatens to ruin her relationship with Rory. Will he find out and...
