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Dear diary,
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Today I went to the restaurant, my favourite place, where it all began.

She was right there, perched on our table, the one we used to sit on our midnight dates, when we craved ice cream.

Then her brown orbs met mine, her lips curved into a soft smile, warming my heart, but her eyes.

It whispered to me, 'I'm sorry'.
What are you trying to tell me?

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