Journal Entry # 6

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Cher Rose,

I feel kind of depress lately....and also lonely...*Sighs* Even though in the past few days, I keep touring around the world to esca-I mean, trying to have fun, oui?

If you are wondering where I am....I'm in Russia~ Hopefully I didn't encounter him....*Sighs*

*Glooms*

My days are so boring nowadays~ Should I go back to my responsibilities to write my paperworks or do a spreading Amour spree? If I go back now, there's no turning back, and my boss will nag at me non-stop....At least it's not Napoleon Bonaparte, oui? *Shivers* He's very strict in my training back in my teenage days...*Shivers again*

Ahh~ Let's change the subject, oui? It's been awhile since I wrote my Journal. I've been busy spreading Amour around the world~ Maybe Russie's heart will melt away with the power of L'Amour!!!

Of course, I won't go out and do a suicide mission....If I got no choice, I will do it!!! *Eyes burning brighter in determination and passion* If I die, I have my will....and my will is from my Admin. I hope you guys cheers me on, oui?

As my last parting gift, a service, oui? *Winks*

You walk through the street early in the morning, carrying two brown paper bags fills with fruits in each hand

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You walk through the street early in the morning, carrying two brown paper bags fills with fruits in each hand. You are crossing in the street until you hear the truck honking. You look at the truck, horrified as you froze in your place.

"Look out!!" Someone says until that person pushes you away from the truck. The truck quickly passes by, wanting to get away from the trouble. Fortunately the two of you are safe, but unfortunately for the fruits, it lays wasted. Some of the fruits are flat on the street because of the truck while some lays on the floor, unharm. You are shock and terrified, and you keep shaking in fear. Suddenly, someone hugs you in comfort as the stranger keeps patting behind your back in circular motion.

Shh! Don't be afraid as I am here,
Protecting you as I am near.
Listen to voice, and hear me,
As I promise you that I won't flee.

I will leave when you are ready,
But I will help you as I make you steady.
When you are already calm and look at me,
I give you a rose to make you glee.

You shakily stand up as the stranger helps you up while you look at him, and then you take his rose and give it a sniff while looking at him shyly. He only smiles at you in comfort, and then he picks up the left over fruits which is unharm and put it inside the paper bags, and he also picks up his hat on the floor and put it on top of his head.

"Who are you?" You asks. The man gives the paper bags towards her, and she takes it from him. The stranger only smiles mysteriously.

"I am a gentleman passing by. Don't forget about me, ma chérie, but I have to go as I bid you goodbye." Suddenly someone familiar calls your name in panicking voice. You look behind you and sees your friend, which is approaching towards you, and then you look at the stranger and see him already gone.

[Admin: Not my best poetries that I've written, lol xD. I'm getting sad or depress lately....or maybe it's because of my moodswing? I don't know anymore....*Sighs sadly* I'm feeling down right now....

Ahh, just ignore me while I do something to make me happy or find a distraction...]

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