Have you ever wondered, what it feels like, to mean the world to somebody?
I know what it feels like to have someone that means the world to me.
But I've never felt the other way before.
And as sad as my diary is, _____ doesn't know. Neither do I think _____ care.
Sigh.
See no evil. Hear no evil.
If only memories will fade.
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