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HER DIARY [One Shot Story]
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Last published Sat, Sep 1, 2012
Just by touching the leaves of the notebook. He could tell exactly how much it was used. The binding is already wearing off, the leaves are yellowish and the handwritings are quite blurred. He went through the first page and read.
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