"We all have our own secrets. Some of which are pleasant while other are unpleasant but they are ours to keep. Until when..."

Doorbell rings.
A white girl of Indian decent opens the door, she finds a parcel with no name but just a symbol similar to two squares trapped in each other. She takes a look around but no one was there so she takes the parcel and shuts the door.
Inside the parcel, there she finds an old diary but to her surprise, it was empty even the map in the diary was empty with no directional symbols. As tired she...