For Better or For Worse by Lynn Johnston for May 09, 1990
May 08, 1990
May 10, 1990
Transcript:
Woman: You hid your diary? Elly: I burned it. I would go home after walking with him, Connie, sit in my Dad's recliner chair and recall every sentence... every glance! I drew pictures of him, I composed songs to him - and I wrote down my deepest personal thoughts about him. Good thing my mother never read my diary. After a while, it was so full of teen-aged lust and desire - it smoked!
