Dear Diary,
What has he done to me? I lay awake for hours on end thinking about him now. I can't sleep. He's taken over my mind. He's different. He approached me, talked to me. He looked at me, and now the more the days go, the more I ache for him. Every day that passes that I don't see him I get more and more restless. His smile is like none other than I've seen. I've fallen so deep into him. His eyes, his smile, his voice. There isn't a single aspect about him that I don't love about him. I want to sit and hear him ramble about all the things he loves and enjoys the most. He drives me insane. I want to spend as much time as I possibly can with him. The first time he ever talked to me I went home a lovesick mess, I was just yet to realize it. It was like my world finally lit up around me, whenever I saw him, I saw color again. I want to see him again, I must.
-Love
Minho
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A/N: Filler chapter :))
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