It's so sad, Sissy has to suffer all this alone, with no one to support her. Why are her friends? Why are her family? Why's her lawyer? She needs one. If she could afford it. She became kind of selfish because she was jealous of them enjoying life with each other while she is all alone. How sad.

Sissy is Silly, she pretended to be a fruit and, did she eat herself or did she tried to eat Chili or did Chili ate her? I guess she became crazy beceuse of stress and so she fits in with the food people.

I was so sad when she was locked down that I though what if it wasn't Sissy but me who was in that town and locked there? I'd try to convince them hopelessly in despair. (I'm just a little pessimistic)

I can't promise I won't tell them since promises can be easily broken and would be found by others soon or later just like a lie or a surprise. Nothing can stay in a box forever, the box will weather one day or another, even if you put it in another box even if each boxes decays, one day, something will happen that make all the boxes gone and there will be nothing else, no more containers to contain that object that you don't want to show anyone. I wish I could keep the secret but I'm scared if you guys do anything I consider bad and that I am afraid of. I might spill the secret because of that. I never know if an ice cube or sugar drop out of no where. I'd spill. I can't trust you, but you can't trust me. I just want to go home and you don't trust me but I can't trust myself either. I want to survive but I'm not living. If I want you to trust me then, you just have to get rid of me so no one will ever know whatever happened. Unless someone find out my disappearance and searched for me everywhere until they're here. I really don't want to die. Are you going to kill me? Are you guys bad people? Do you do bad things? Am I a bad person to you? Do I not deserve to live? Are you guys happy living but hidding from others by doing even more bad things? I don't even know what I'm trying to say. I can't find a good idea so I can't do anything but cry. If it's possible, don't harm me and I'll just cry in my corner.

Lol, when I'm pessimistic and negative, I can't find a positive answer.

Also, I like to compare things with other things just like the "decaying box of hidden secret" or the "cup" that spills out tea something terrible because of too much pression of ice or carefree sugar.