Dear diary,

Today's the 28th.


Hah I'm back. I wonder if she still reads this.


But anyway... Apart from everything else that's been happening, once a while, I still think of it.

Like honestly diary, apart from everything thats unpleasant, it was the sweetest I could ever ask for.

Never once have I feel so proud to hold that hand and just walk by anywhere.
Never once have i cherished and treasured somebody so much like before.
Never once will I ever meet anyone who's sweeter than you.


Never once.

Oh well.

I smile.