the real reason.

the real reason.

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"how are you becoming skinnier?" the same question that Aera had to hear every single day. she would write her journey in her little diary. she started with only the intention of losing a tiny bit of weight but she got addicted to thinking that she has to be skinnier than everyone else, just to impress her crush. but little did she know, there was someone who secretly knew her secret. will she get to win her crush's heart? or will she end up being together with someone else? stay tuned on this story to know more ><
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I'm an aromantic, and always have been but found out late... it provided me with lots of clarity. However, I found myself in a deep struggle trying to differentiate between being in love & being lonely since it has happened to me countless times before. So here I write little things now and then about the girl I'm in love with, in hopes that eventually, I can find the truth about my desires. (oct) ----- I'm surely in love, yes. I'll proudly write and show off the girl I'm in love with, I'll tell the world how much I love her, I'll make others jealous about my unconditional love for her all the way through. My Brooklyn. (nov) ----- As much agony as I am in, falling back and forth wondering what my love truly is, I'm trapped. I'm trapped every time I look at her even if I try to look away. it has me sick to my stomach, but I don't really mind. maybe it can end the way I want? (dec) ----- 3 days before confessing. I've given up. I'm closing the book. I'm closing the story, I'll love her in a different way from now on, live a healthy life Brooklyn, I love you. Kiss the stars goodnight for me, my beloved.

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