"If you've come this far you would know about the boy on 92. Well he's doing fine. I barely talk to him anymore. I don't see him as a crush anymore he's just a person. A human being living on this earth like you and I. He's not important to me anymore I don't prioritize him anymore because I realized that his life was perfect before he met me. It's not that I don't like him as a person I do kinda. But he's not as relevant as he was before he started at act like he didn't see me as a friend. But I barely speak to him. Nothings the same. I had someone after the little obsession as my friends called it. But now that that's over I'm not sure what to do. Because of the shit he had put me through. Who do I love now that he's not here? The answer is myself. I need to work on myself before I try to love someone else. The love I provide myself with should come naturally but since it doesn't I have to work on that. And that's all I need to focus on because if no one else loves me I need to love me. Because sometimes your all you need. And that's not a bad thing. But this is the end of this book :): I hope you enjoyed it."
