25th February 2020 in My diary 2019-Present

  • Feb. 15, 2026, 3:21 a.m.
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I haven't written in many days because I didn't feel like it, couldn't, or forgot. On Friday we left on a trip to go to the snow, but there was no snow. Even so, the group we were with wanted to go, so we went to another place where there are chestnut trees over 500 years old, and if you hug them, they give you vitality. We returned home on Sunday.


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