Dusty Journal Left on the Windowsill

I watched "100 Tula Para Kay Stella" and I swear, it's like the writer of that story was a spy in my life. It was almost the same as what happened to me -- except no one wrote a single poem for me. My name is Mei and not even close to Stella (but I do have a classmate named Stella back in college), but after watching that movie, I know that most of us would say "I know someone like that back then" or "I was like that", etc. I promise to keep this story as real as possible, with a little bit of changes in the names of the people but the places, the people, the story, it's all real. Let's say it's like "So what happened to Stella?". I was thinking about that title but I'd like to publish something that is me. This is the story of me.