journals, tweets, and stories
patrick's life was not that hard, not that easy but everything changed when he found a necklace.
since that day, he didn't notice the pit on his way, he keeps on falling as if the space down that pit was infinite. he ho...
Three days remaining and I'm inside my apartment, burning my hours by thinking and stressing out. The third day since the two confessed and it's chaos. Also, an addition to that is how will I celebrate New Year… maybe alone? I don't want to disturb Nine either.
Still in a mess, in my PJs, when my phone vibrated.
Someone messing with me on Twitter and you know who.
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I'm resisting for three days to stick with my social media lockdown but this boy keeps on tempting me to break this rule.
He did. After a few minutes of debating with my inner self, I'm shaking my head while tapping my passcode.
I smiled as I remember the other guy's code on his phone, and that made me slap my face to stop myself from giving an idiotic smile out of the blue. This is crazy.
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