Dear Diary: It's A Secret
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Sometimes we have to live, not for the people around us, nor for our loved ones, but for ourselves.
Sometimes we have to stand up when we fall, not for others, nor for a show, but for ourselves.
Sometimes we have to let it all go, not for an act, nor for people, but for ourselves.
Serena Kramer had forgotten. She forgot to live, to stand up when she fell, and to let it all go when the pain was too much to handle.
But, her time was here. It was time for her to learn again.
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