Dear Diary,
We never have work on Wednesdays, today was an exception though. Initially, I wasn't looking forward to this. Work was tough and I couldn't really finish it all, I wished I slept a little earlier yesterday.
Anyway, it's not just an unusual Wednesday because of work, I also got to sit next to Sam. My bus seat was taken by this new worker and the only place available was next to her, I found myself going towards that seat without even thinking. I guess we're good acquaintances, and maybe it could develop into something more. We have so many common interests. Everybody here is so boring, but Sam's different. After all, I'm grateful that new worker took my place.
Twenty one days since our breakup but I still miss Angela.
I'm sorry.
Love,
Alex.
30/12/1947
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SAM
Teen Fiction1948. In an imperfect world, nothing close to reality, Alex finds his imperfect soul mate behind the machinery of Glennon Town's Factory. Though he believes he has found his source of eternal happiness, he drowns into his own miserable self and deci...
