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Dear Diary,

Today has been the worst day of my life.

Rose and I talked.

Rose said she and her crush, Lukas, are dating now and that we can't be friends.

I couldn't hold back the tears, 

I cried in front of her, she looked confused, saying that she thought everything meant nothing.

That's just what she thinks.

Little does she know,

I get lost in the silver of her eyes every time I look at her.

I'm in a trance every time I see her hair.

Her smile is toxic.

Her laugh is music.

She's a drug,

A drug that I can't stop taking.

But I can't tell her that,

Because she wouldn't care.

Love,

Valerie

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