Dear Diary,
I had a...
...day.
It wasn't awful. It wasn't horrible, or terrible, or dreaded, or menacing, or regretful.
It was... nothing.
Pure bliss.
A light in the darkened sea of life.
A sliver of hope.
I can really use that right now.
Yours truly, with love,
Holly
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slowly fading memories | watty's2016
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