Dear Journal

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Dear Journal,

I found out where he lives! I'm going to wait outside in a bush for him tomorrow night. I am going to save him.

I  miss his smile.

I miss his blushing.

I miss watching him peek up at me over his books.

I miss his laugh.

I miss his long bangs.

I miss his lips.

I miss him.

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