Dear diary,
We went for a picnic today. Weird but yes we had a picnic at the hospital garden, with mom, dad, nana ester and Dominic. We played bubbles and enjoyed the serene moment. I'm so happy kahit napapagod ako at sumasakit ang ulo ko. I tried to hide the pain because I can't miss the chance to experience this again. Gradually, Dominic's rooting in my heart and somehow I get scared to die because of such fact! I'm afraid if I tell him, I'll add up to the weigh of my burden he's carrying!
I like you Dominic. I really do!
Bucket list checked:
✓10. Go for a picnic.
-Jasmine (July 19, 20XX)
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Her Last 50 Days (Completed)
Teen FictionWelcome to the diary of a dying lady. (Diary-entry type short story) HER LAST 50 DAYS GENRE: TEEN FICTION/SHORT STORY WRITTEN BY: ETHERNICA STARTED: 6|15|20 ENDED: 07|01|20
