Day 31

Dear diary,

Our boat is now sinking into the ocean and no one is coming to rescue us. Bibi is now clutching on to me and everybody on the deck is huddling together. I am starting to feel desperate and from the look on Bibi's face, I know that she is desperate too. To make things worst, there's a storm brewing up.

Day 32

Dear diary,

We are now under the deck trying to scoop out the water in the boat. The water is now up to my knees and up to Bibi's chest. She looks really exhausted as she's only ten and she has to do so much physical work. I hope that someone comes to rescue us soon.