She was my refuge, my safe haven. And now she's gone.
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"Why are you always taking pictures?"
"Because who knows if I'll be living tomorrow. I want to remember everything. Everything with you."
Dear Diary,
Leaving this world was not by choice. So since I had no choice I wanted to leave something precious of mine behind. With you I leave the last 100 days of my life.
Love,
Annabel