The Lost Diary of Baxter Oak

Your name is Frank
I'm calling my book Frank. I'm tired of having so many words in my head and nobody to talk to, so instead of being sorry for myself I'm writing to you. your name is Frank. you will listen to all my problems and fascinations.

Chapter 1. Parents... Ugh. My parents don't get it! They just say stuff like, "you are just being silly," or, "that's just how it is," when ever I ask them anything or wonder about things. And most of all, they don't listen to me! When ever I'm talking to them they don't really pay attention or respond much. But I'm pretty much over it now. I'm just glad you are here frank! Now I have a way to say things with out getting pointless facial expressions and meaningless words in response.