Dear Diary,
I met him again this morning. I don't have any idea why my heart still beating so fast everytime I meet him. I can't help myself to not melt everytime I see his sweet smile. I'm happy everytime I see his smile, but I'm happier if that smile is for me. Can't HE be MINE?
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Dear Diary,
I saw that girl again this morning. I don't know why I'm always nervous when I meet her. I always hide this weird feeling by smiling to my friends. Honestly, my smile is for her, not my friends. I want SHE to be MINE.
