ENTRY #50.

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06/07/09
DEAR JOURNAL,

everyday, whenever our paths cross, i've taken to giving ulaz a smile. not a big, visible one, but a small, discreet one. sometimes he returns it.

other times, i'd join him under the tree at lunch time. i would share my bento with him if he forgot his own. there are also instances where i would see him up at the rooftop, and most of the time i would leave him in peace, though sometimes, very rarely, he himself would invite me to join in his peace.

lately, our paths seemed to be crossing a lot more frequently. i wonder if he thinks of me as a friend now.

LOVE, HIRO.

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