Dear Diary,
Today was better. I didn't wake up to a constant ache in my body. I felt great. I felt normal.I felt happy.
Instead of waking up and getting out of bed I took my time. Eddie was still sound asleep next to me and I shifted over more and cuddled against his side.
Tilting my head I gazed up to his sleeping face. He was beautiful. My fingers cautiously reached out in order not to wake him as I brushed them against his strong jaw line.
I pushed myself forward laying my lips just where my fingers where. My lips brushed against his jaw- letting me feel the roughness of the unshaved skin.
I smiled when his arms reached around me, hugging me closer to his body.
'Morning' He whispered, his voice crocking from sleepiness.
'Morning' I whispered back.
I wanted to stay like this forever.
Love,
Annabel
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Dear Diary: My Last 100 Days
Teen FictionDear Diary, Leaving this world was not by choice. So since I had no choice I wanted to leave something precious of mine behind. With you I leave the last 100 days of my life. Love, Annabel