Dear Diary,
There was this girl named Grace. She was obviously my everything. We were friends at birth I may say. She was exquisite and incomparable. That's when I started growing feelings for her. I fell for her because of her personality, laugh and attitude. She's not one of those clingy and bitchy girls you see somewhere random. She was special and hard to find. Just like a diamond. They're rare and expensive. Just like her. I miss her so much. You can't even tell how much. I should've replied to her. But I was too late. I didn't know what was going on with her life. I could've helped. But I didn't. And that's what makes it worse. I feel guilty. She was my rock, my best friend, especially--my everything. I can't believe I lost her.
Love, Ashton
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Teardrops ➸ irwin
Fanfiction" you left meaningful words on your letters, while I let teardrops fall on my book " Copyright ©2014 electricphan [cover by whydoicare]
