Never read a diary that is not yours.

I was always curious.
Always wanted to know more .
Always making the wrong choices even if I knew they were wrong .
Just for the fun.
Troublesome.
So why did I picked that dairy from the bathroom's floor ?
It wasn't mine.
It belonged to a boy named Tom Marvolo Riddle .
The thing is that in my high school there's no one with that name...So keeping it for a little while won't hurt. Right ?
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Elena was never a star student. She was that clumsy kid that was late for class , that said the most awkward things when she should in fact keep her mouth shut. But she was never herself completely .
How could she really ?
Her real self believed in magic .
Her real self hoped desperately that was more to this world than this boring facade.
In a reality where people are skeptical and your parents think you're a immature screw up, seeking adventure is the only remedy she wants.
But adventure can only be found in dangerous places, and danger can very easily disguise into something apparently harmless .
Like a dairy.
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She wanted to learn so much more .
He was willing to teach her .
But he was the worst person to learn from .
All Elena wanted was to find the real behind the myth.
All he wants is to be free yet again .
AT ALL COSTS.