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dear diary,

I sweared I'd never write in this thing unless it was for desperate measures.
I think I've fallen in love with someone. His eyes reminded me of a sweet brown chocolate, tinted with bits of honey-gold.
His name, Brendon, was a name I never wanted to let go. It was a name I wanted to say hello to everyday after working a long shift at the coffee shop.
He was kinder than anyone I've ever met before. He made me feel on top of the world every time I was around him.
I think I'm absolutely in love with him. Hell, I'd get married to him if I could.

It's a shame he loves someone else.

Sincerely,
Ryan

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