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October 10, 2021
Rainy Night with a High Chance of Heart Break
It’s October 11, 2021 in the Philippines. As of writing it’s 2AM, and raining. I’m 19 and as much I’d like to be on fire, I just feel cold. I couldn’t sleep, but then again I haven’t tried. What’...
Book Description
My first and last journal/diary that I will only keep to myself, and for anyone who ever reads it. Contrary to the title, my life is not tragedic, but rather I hope it is. So that paradoxically, my feelings would be valid for the things I’m going through.
