Yomi's Diary
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Last published Fri, Jun 27, 2014
Warning! This story contains secrets of an actual living person.
I accidentally found a diary on the desk next to mine when I was at a school club meeting. I tried to search for the owner, but it seems they have already went home. So, I took the diary back to my home.
Then, I decided to read it to get more information about the owner...
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