Day 26

I woke up this morning in a white bed in a white room. There was a table and a machine that went 'beep' and I had wires stuck in me. A nice lady in a blue dress took out the wires. She told me my 'chart' said I was 'in critical condition' last night but I was fine so it was obviously wrong. She made me leave.

The boy in the white hoodie shot me yesterday, but my coat doesn't have a hole in it any more. Is that normal?

Why did he shoot me? I hope he's okay.

Day 27

I saw a bird today. I think it was a 'sea gull'.

The beach was hot. I ate ice cream. I cried again. Why does that keep happening when I eat ice cream?