99 días sin ti.
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Last published Sat, Sep 14, 2019
Querido Harry,
Ya van dos semanas desde que te fuiste. No lo he tomado muy bien. Los chicos me mandaron con una terapeuta para ayudarme a olvidarme de esto. Pero no lo puedo olvidar. Tú eres todo en lo que pienso. Tu hermosa cabellera rulosa, la manera en la que tu sonrisa puede iluminar un cuarto, tus ojos verdes que tanto amo. Eres imposible de olvidar. No te quiero olvidar.
Claro que los chicos están preocupados por mí. Yo también me preocupo. Mi terapeuta está muy preocupada, por eso ella me entregó este diario, así escribiré aquí mis más íntimos pensamientos. Estoy obligado a entregárselo cada semana para que lo lea, me siento tan raro dándoselo. Casi todos mis pensamientos son sobre ti, tal vez por eso quiere que se lo entregue, para estar segura de que lo estoy manejando bien.
Para serte honesto, no lo hago. Y sí estoy muy consciente de que ella leerá esto. Pero la verdad tendrá que salir a la luz tarde a temprano ¿no crees?, ella no me dijo que escribir específicamente, sólo que tengo que escribir. Así que escribiré sobre ti. Espero y no te importe. Quiero que sepas como le he hecho frente a todo el caso.
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