— My diary, it was here.
— You're writing a diary?
— I follow your advice.
— I didn't tell you to. Just to jot down your problems for a better perspective. Diaries are for lonely people.
— That's not true. They have something to tell. Because their life is different. And they always hope that someone will discover it, read it to get to know the true personality of the author.
— Right, because they feel lonely. <...> Don't speak badly of me in your diary.
— Of course not.
— Could you write something for me? That you're not alone, that I'm with you.
Single ladies must live, and their passbooks are compressed diaries.