Day 13
The date we had was amazing. I knew it's not a date for you but, for me, it is. Our supposed to be dance and academic lesson became an instant shopping spree. We just found ourselves running on the men's department. Honestly, it felt special babe.
Why is it hard to stop myself? I want you to be mine yet, I don't have the courage to confess. I don't have the guts to sacrifice our building friendship.I guess I'll stay wherever I am. I don't know how would you react if you knew that a boy like me liked you too.
Writing this entry,
Kino Angeles
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Letters For My Dancer: An Epistolary
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