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⌗ 02:
Dear Diary,
I’m back at the park again. Volleyball practice ended a while ago, and Grandma’s staying over at a friend’s house tonight, so I’ve got some time to myself. I should probably be doing my homework, but this place is too peaceful to pass up. I brought it with me anyway—might as well finish it here.
It’s nice having this park so close to home, only five minutes away. Whenever I’ve got a free moment or Grandma doesn’t need me, I come here. It became a regular spot for me.
I saw the woman who gave me this notebook again today. She was under a tree, putting her things away. I thought about walking over to thank her again properly, but she didn’t see me and left on her bike before I had the chance.
Maybe next time.
Yours truly,
Shinsuke.
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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐘, 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐄.
Fanfic✎ ⋆⑅˚₊ This Journal belongs to Kita Shinsuke. In which the Captain of Inarizaki's Volleyball Team received a blank notebook from a stranger, and eventually makes it his own journal.
