If you read this right now, it means you know. You know how it feels to love celebrities even more than your own life. You know how it feels to love some people on the other side of the world, who don't even know you exist. You know how it feels to have these people on your mind 24/7. You know how it is, not to be concentrated at school. You know how it is knowing every single lyric to every single song and not having a tiny clue about the history of your country. This. And much more. If you're not related to any of these, (↑), don't bother reading this book. You simply won't understand, and even worse you'll let all these little things take you over. If you don't feel any of these, I'm happy for you, 'coz if you do, there's no coming back. Seriously. (the description is like so dramatic wtf) (it's true though.) I am pathetic, I know. I can't really help it. Sozz. It's their fault. Okay, I'll shut up.
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