A Diary of An Introvert
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Last published Tue, Mar 16, 2021
Malia doesn't really care for much in her life except two things. Her diary and her pen. The rest of the world does not matter, but the world that she has made inside of her fantasies and her journal recounts do.
Join her, as you experience Malia's reality as well as her fantasy life. The contrast is harsh and foreboding, but she has learnt to live with it.
But there's a secret to Malia, that none of her diary pages say.
What is it?
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