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[Under Editing pls bare with me] I found a diary scatterd on the ground. i pick it up and read it. i feel bad for you, for everything i cause you. i feel bad when you feel sad. why do i feel that i already knew you Everytime i read this diary? Why do you keep secrets from me even i already know them i just didnt know that it was yours?
CHAPTER 1- Lost
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