March 26, 2014
Dear Diary,
It feels so surreal. We're finally together. He kissed me on the cheek and he said I flushed so incredibly. I don't even know if that's how to describe it but I think I did too. This is a day to remember.
Xoxo, S
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A notebook lies on the floor. A familiar pink Moleskine journal. As if wanting to be discovered, as if wanting to be revealed. It had been three months since it all fell apart.
She had loved writing on her diary. She wrote all that her heart desired in private. Looking back at it, she was happy. She was contented. She was her own woman even at an early age.
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