Dear Diary,
I wonder.
Do you want to know what is it that occupies my thoughts - chases me down, fills my head, makes me implode and explode at the same time with curiosity?
Why anything ever happened to me.
I was shy. I was nerdy - the girl hidden behind thick-rimmed glasses and braces that made her feel like the most unattractive girl in the school. I wasn't pretty - at least, not like I am now. So why me?
I'll just add it to the list of things I'll never know.
Yours truly, with love,
Holly
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