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path to the bench. Everything was the same but she noticed the
book on the side table has changed. It was a new diary. Again,
Daisy spent the next hours reading every single lines and page.
When she was back in her room, it was morning again and she
could not get some sleep. Then she would do the same thing as
yesterday.

Everything Daisy did in the past two days became her
routine for the next few months. The only thing that changed was
the book on the table beside the bench. Every diary started off with
contentment and became horrendous towards the end and
surprisingly, none of them finished the book.

One day, she came across a very familiar handwriting
diary. In the book, the girl wrote about her deep thoughts and had
mentioned about her sister. Daisy was surprised by how similar her
stories were to her but like always, the ending was tragic. The next
day, she received a blank book. On the table lay a pen for her to
write with. She grabbed the pen then her imagination ran wild. She
wrote about everything she did on that day and her thoughts on
everything. Quickly, the page was filled with Daisy’s drawings and
writings.
Several months had passed since the first day Daisy went
into the mirage and she still hadn't slept. She was fatigued and got
badly ill. Daisy realized that the diaries she read weren’t any
different from her life. She could not stop herself from going there
at night. She tried burying and throwing the key down the river but
eventually, the key ended up in her bedroom every night.