It has been one week with you Arial. Today I miss him so much. I have no chance to see him. I really really miss him. It's like something has lost in my heart. I see his face everytime I close my eyes. I see his name everywhere. A day without him is like a year without rain. My heart is now a dessert. I miss his green eyes. I miss his sweet smiles. I just wanna run to him.
You know I am a teen. I always have my headphones in my ears and my phone in my hand. And a guy in my mind. All I want for right now is him.
I can't write any longer.
Good night.
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Dear Diary
Short StoryAlthough it is named "Dear Diary", it's just a short story about a girl who considers her diary book as her closest friend.
