a love story or a crime story. Take it as you wish.
Both of their pasts are dark. They are different but in reality are they?... She is running. From who or what?... Find out.
The parts are short, perfect for people who don't have a lot of time.
I run... from my past but should I stop running and accept who I really am... u must wonder who I am, right? U will find out eventually. I seem to have a good life. A nice place to stay at, food at the table, enough money to survive, not to mention I usually find jobs easily. I have worked like everywhere. My mom and I get along occassionally. I move quite a lot. I get aqquintances easily... never friends. Can't trust anyone.. I had to move again. A new place, a new beginning. A new hair colour. I change my hair a lot. Sometimes I even wear wigs. Let's hope for a good new beginning.
Diary: 17.october 2022 Amelia Amery Locketwood
Today was an interesting day. I moved again for the seventh time in 2 years. It's already been two years since that day. Faithful day. I decided to move to a city near the capital but still far away. I'm renting an apartment. It has like 5 rooms. My room is quite nice. I like change so I seep in two different rooms depending on my mood.
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I haven't been in a relationship for 2 years now. Since all this started. I broke his heart so he broke my ribs. Atleast it wasnt more serious than that. Sometimes I miss a relationship. The affection. The trust. The love. The loyalty. Eh it doesn't matter. I think I can have a new calm life here. I am quite sure I won't find a relationship but maybe some good people to know. I have to go to the city tomorrow. Gotta look for a job. Have to pay the pills somehow, ehhh... thank godness I still have some money saved up... It reminds me of what happened... that I hate. Off to bed I go. Time to make a snap and send it to my streaks, people who I trust enough and who are not dangerous. Snap sent. Goodnight. Diary end. 17.10.22
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