Mystery Guy

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Dear diary
Chloe isn't visiting me as much since she is busy with Rose. I don't mind I love the peace and quiet. I have taken up a new hobby. I can actually sing didn't think I could but I can. Singing is very relaxing and for me I can let all my emotions out through singing. I start getting more secretive with Fiona I don't know why I just don't want to talk about my past or future anymore. I've been dreaming a lot more. It's my place to get away. I don't only dream about me but I dream about others. It's like I'm in there dreams but I know it's just my imagination. Sometimes I feel like dreaming is helping but nothing helps anymore. Fiona tells me a new patient is coming and they will be staying in my room with me. The next day a tall figure stands in my room. I'm tall but they are atleast a foot taller. They turn around and it's a guy with black hair and blue eyes. He is handsome I have to admit. I welcome him to my room and the hospital. "Welcome to the depressing hole of death" I say and he chuckles. He smiles at me "you must be Ash" he asks. "Oh god what did Fiona say about me" I groan. He chuckles and says "she just said your really depressing and you could use a friend" he says unpacking. "Yea well I'm gonna die anyway what's the point" I say laying on my bed. "That's your problem you gave up too easily" he says frowning. "Sorry I just don't have anything to live for" I sass. "Neither do I but I'm not giving up" he says sitting beside me. "Good for you" I mumble. "Well I gotta go c'ya later Ash oh by the way my name is Luke" he says walking out the door. I then go to sleep and I dream of a mystery guy.

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