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i dont think ill be able to make it much longer. i havent gone to any meals, nor any classes. ive basicly been living off of chocolate frogs and pepermint imps. not the smartest, i know.
but its something, and even if its horrible for my health, something is better than nothing, right ?

errr maybe not. maybe i should just tell albus how i really feel. tell him how much i love him, how perfect he is.

tell him that his eyes are the most beautiful shade of emerald green, that his hair, no matter how "messy", is alwayd perfect,  that his laugh gives me butterflies and his smile makes me feel safe, that even though i act like i dont care, his long rambles about random things fill me with joy because hes happy, and that's all i need in this world. 

but if i told him any of that, id ruin the small bits of friendship we have left.
just like how ive ruined my family.
just like how I'm ruining myself. 

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