15th October, 2019

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Dear Diary,

I gotcha, I got you, D.

You don't know how much I missed you, to see me being me.

You know that guy I told you about who was being a spoiled son,

He is none other then the basketball captain, Dylan Anderson.

He is so handsome, so smart, so nice,

You don't know it but he is my light.

The next day when I went to the park after writing my last letter to you,

I saw you waiting there in the hollow of the tree and this gave Dylan the cue to come.

He came out of hiding and stood behind me,

I looked at him blankly and so didn't he.

He smiled and said,' I never thought that it would be you Muffin or should I call you Ann, as you call yourself Muffin.'

Yes, it was right D, I gave myself the name Ann,

When it is Kate in reality.

I looked at him and started crying, crying like a maniac

Because my secret was discovered by none other than the Dy-lan.

I thought that he would back off and go,

But no D, he stood there and hugged me till my tears kept to flow.

I never felt the way I did that day,

And realised that he was my ray.

It's been more than one month now,

Since we became friends and started going out one week ago somehow.

He told me how much he loved me and wanted to be with me before all this,

That is, how he found my diary in the park and searched for the girl who wrote it.

Dylan made me to sort out my mind, D,

He made me see the light.

I'll always be grateful to God for making him a part of my life,

And, also you D, who was there with me to complete the life-line.

Love,

Kate Ann Jackson

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