1 Year Without My Love

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               Day Twenty-Eight

 

                                 Tomorrow Lucinda and Brenna are taking me to the movies. Me and you used to go to movies. Making funny comments about the main characters... 

                                   I visited your grave today with a flower. I layed it on you're stone and stared. Sounds creepy, but I stared at a person by accident and he walked away with a creeped out face. Oh well. If only he knew what I was thinking. And you probally know. Can you? I'm not sure if Angels read minds. But I hope you do, to understand why I do the things and the hospital trips and the other drama stuff.

                         Late that night, I cried int my pillow then all of a sudden, my door opened, and it wasn't any of my friends either.....

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          WHOWA! THERE YOU GO GUYS! I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS PART OF MY FICTION DIARY!!! 

            NOW, IT'S UP TO YOU! IT'S UP TO YOU TO TELL ME WHAT YOU GUYS WANT TO BE AT MY DOOR WHEN IT SWUNG OPEN!! LEAVE A COMMENT AND DON'T FORGET TO VOTE! LOVE YA!! BAIIII!!

       ~Brittany <3