Dear Diary~ 🖤
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Last published Sat, Sep 16, 2023
This story is about Charlie's Journey, He writes in his diary Everyday talking about the past and present. Constantly writing about his actions. Now he's trying to live a better life would he succeed? or will he fail?
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