how many times i've told you not to read those old diaries? don't you understand? how many times have you read them and felt the sadest girl in the world? don't you understand? it's just a past that you can't change. it's gone, it doesn't exist anymore. hey, byurie, don't you understand? think of your new life, forget all that was past. forget, forget, forget... you don't need it anymore. the more you remember it, the more it hurts you. it hurts you. do you want to cry again? c'mon, forget it, don't open those stupid diaries again. they're about somebody else... forget.

i was chatting with dark angel yesterday and he told me that the little prince is his fav book. i suddenly remembered some nice moments of my life. 3-4 years ago it was my fav book too. it's the only book in the world that i've read for many times. i remember, i used to look at the stars for hours and try to find little prince's flower. i used to write compositions about him at school and use some lines from the book. my physics teacher liked the book very much too. i remember that 4 years ago after the school year had ended, i took a rose from my garden and gave to my physics teacher. and i told her, "i hope you'll find all that had found the little prince in this rose."
...and so many other memories about the little prince. here are my fav lines, "if someone loves a flower, of which there is only one example among all millions and millions of stars, that is enough to make him happy when he looks up at the night sky. he says to himself: "somewhere out there is my flower." but if a sheep eats the flowe, it's as though all the stars have suddenly gone out! but i suppose that, too, is of no importance!'