Dear Diary, I love him. I'll always love him. The fact that he is not there anymore does not mean I'll stop loving him. I can still feel him. Feel his touch. His fragrance. Everything. He surrounds me. He is running in my veins. And I am not going mad. No one can take his place. No one. Because I will never fall in love again. Ever. __ A proof that love can happen twice. Started~24 May 2019