Day 2
I guess destiny's playing some tricks. I don't know if that thing enjoyed the scene I did awhile ago. Is it my fault I stutter in front of you? That's embarrassing, honestly. The way you looked at me made my heart do a triple somersault. I tried to act normal. I promise, I did. It's just that my body does have a mind of its own.
I wish you hadn't noticed my actions. I wish you were still clueless about my feelings for you.
Writing this entry,
Kino Angeles
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