Read the excerpt from Warriors Don't Cry.
Dear Diary,
The two days since I first went to Central felt like I was living in some stranger's life. Today I won't think of integration, I won't think of Central High, and I won't think of the white people. I will spend the whole day finding the perfect disguise to wear to the wrestling matches. . . .
No matter what, I'm gonna be a regular person. I'm gonna have my usual date with Grandma and my secret, pretend date with Vince at the matches.
The author’s words present a mood of
determination.
disappointment.
confusion.
celebration.
