Chapter 80

Episode 80

As if in a trance, I opened the diary. I had read it over and over until it was worn thin, and I knew it so well by now that I could tell exactly what was written where.

"Why are you looking at that again? You've gone through it plenty of times."

"I know, but I thought I might see something a little different."

I had studied so many methods of decoding while searching for what was hidden in *For G*, so I thought I might notice something new.

"Ah."

Was it because I'd read it too much? Or because I'd flipped it open too roughly? Or maybe because it was a cheap notebook rather than a good one?

The thread that bound the pages together snapped, and several inner pages of Dad's diary fell to the floor.

"Oh dear. Can you put them back in order?"

"Yes,…