Dear, Diary

After seeing the squirrel in the tree I remembered that day last year while I was playing in the park near the same tree. A few chess-nuts fell from the trees behind me suddenly a squirrel came running around my neck I could feel its sharp claws piercing into my skin. Soon after, it ran up the tree and rustled up the trees. I looked up the strange carved trees a small little peasant girl in ranked clothes was sitting on one of the thickest branch of the tree but how did she get up there?...