Proxima Midnight

Not Telling

I love Namie Amuro so much, I own all her albums and merchandise. I pray to Namie every night, thanking her for the life I have been given. "Namie is love", I say, "Namie is life". My dad hears me and calls me a stupid. He is obviously jealous of my devotion to Namie. I called him a bitch. He slaps me and sends me to my room.