Monday, September 14, 2015

If you could read anyone’s personal diary, whose would you read and why?

14 Sept. - Busy Day
Quite a turmoil at work today.  Veronica gave her week's notice (because of her fiancee) and Mr. Bertrand took it poorly.  So poorly, in fact, that Veronica left immediately, cursing us all.  I asked to be left out of it, but she and Mr. Bertrand were shouting too loudly to be heard.  In addition, I stopped at the grocery (the only apples left of my favorite variety were bruised or wrinkled), the dry cleaners, and Mother's, but she was not answering.  Vegetable soup, buttered roll, canned pears.

15 Sept. - Deadly Silence
Mr. Bertrand has not forgiven Veronica overnight, nor did I expect it.  He has placed a "Help Wanted" sign in the window, specifying the need for a "steady" employee.  The knock on Veronica was clear.  I worked in silence most of the day.  I considered checking the grocery for new apples, but decided against it.  Mother still does not open her door.  Tuna fish sandwich, chips, remaining canned pears.

18 Sept. - Apologies!
I apologize for my delay in writing, but I have had a lethargy come over me.  I am suspecting a lack of nutrition and, perhaps, light sleep.  My upstairs neighbor has been listening to the television all night long as of late, and the murmuring has been getting to me.  Salad with tomatoes and sunflower seeds, carrots and beets.

19 Sept. - Suspicions
I am filled with suspicions, and I do not know who to accuse first!

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