August 16

Journal Entry 5

by Zayn

Bella took me to the night gardens on her estate. We snuck in through a passage off to the side, she said it would be more fun that way. (It was.) I got to see so many flowers I didn't even know existed before.
Don't Forget: Her favorite flower used to be roses, said she's more partial to carnations these days.
 
She taught me about the constellations, and the story they tell.
Tiberon, Osin, Diadria, The Sword, Wilhelm, The Vines
 
I asked her to not call herself boring, because she's not. She's colorful. And that if she has a hard time loving herself, I would love her enough for the both of us. (Because I do, she's quickly become my closest friend)
She kissed me on the cheek. I certainly didn't expect that.
We fell asleep under the stars together.
 
= The pages are littered with sketches of flowers from the garden, as well as a few sketches of stars as scattered as their written thoughts =