8th entry

Dwang blog 8th entry. As usual Daniel has not given up, he will not die, he will not give in. He is like a bird trying to fly through a clear glass window, (He actually reminds me of when some one gets there tongue stuck on a frozen pole and tries desperately to pull it off.) I tell him theirs plenty of fish in the sea. Theres heaps of asian girls of him, or even black or white girls but he says no. April. April only. April is the only one for me. April is the holy Grail in which he bows down to. Its what keeps his small heart beating. It keeps his mind thinking it keeps him alive. It is the hardest thing he trys at.