As you search for something to occupy your mind, you suddenly see something that catches your eye. It's an old, leather-bound diary sitting on the top shelf of your closet. You've never paid much attention to it before, but today, the diary seems to be calling out to you. You take the diary down and open it up, curiosity pulling you in.

As you flip through the pages, you start to catch glimpses of someone's handwriting. As you continue reading, you realized this diary belong to Tom Riddle