Day 18
This day was tiring and, I fucking lost my diary. That is why I am typing this on my phone. You know what babe? You really gave me the confidence I need. That simple "good luck" made my heart palpitate.
Tomorrow is a big day. Tomorrow is the day that will decide the future of us. If I passed the test, I'll confess my feelings for you but, if not, I'll let this feelings fade.
Nevertheless, never forget that I like you. Scratched that, I love you.
Writing this entry,
Kino Angeles
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