there is no set aim of this story, just a mere collection of my thoughts. think of this as a journal, but to the public instead of hidden under a teenager's bed.
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I regret it a lot, no one noticed it, I only saw myself, continued on my life while he didn't even have one. When we came to live in this new neighborhood, I brought his diary with me, opening it, I found it empty, just like his life...