You are her diary.
Your job is to sit and read whatever she writes.
You'll read what she writes.
You sit at home, on her desk, waiting for her return to write on you.
You'll read her love story. The thing she wanted but never knew she needed.
You'll read about death and forgiveness.
You'll read about the simple things in life.
You'll read the heartbreaking news.
You'll read her tragedies and pains.
You'll read about her shell being broken bit by bit.
You'll read the fortunate events.
You'll read about the smiles, the hugs, and everything in between.
Lastly, you'll read how it all began.
It never ended.
Unless she dies, that's when it ends.
Lovely, isn't it?
The form of life, it's cruel but beautiful.
Well, this story's simple.
I'll let you decide whether it's beautiful or not.
Until we meet again at the continuation of her journey, I will say goodbye.
For I, too, am a diary, used and abused.
Your journey won't be like mine, but it'll be eventful.Carpe Diem & A la prochaine my friend.
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Please take care of yourself.
:)
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Writing Dump
FanfictionI put all of my drafts here from years ago that I'm extremely embarrassed about. But I need closure so, suffer. These are unfinished but I wrote down the endings.