Dear diary I have done it this time. When he looks at me it’s not the same as before. When I gaze into his eyes there’s no more sparkle when he looks at ...( brakes down in tears)
Dear diary I have done it again. He still laughs at my jokes but it’s not the same. the way his blue eyes don’t shine like sapphires when he looks into my eyes burrows into my soul ( page stained with tears ).
Dear diary I have done it for good this time trust me today he texted me and said ur behaviour was unacceptable and know I can’t stand to look at him all I want to do is hold his hand but I have really done it this time.