Dear Diary,
An egg died today.
His name was Bobby.
I don't know what happened exactly.
It got me thinking.
What if that was me?
What if I was the one to die?
What would my Papi or Abuelito or even chayanne say about that.
I know I couldn't live without them is that the same for me?
Chayanne is always there for me whether it's just laughing with me and having fun, or comforting me or even saving me from monsters.
I need him and I hope he needs me.
He's my special person.
I guess you could call him my home?
He makes me feel happy even when I don't feel like being happy.
He helps me when my Papi is out doing whatever it is he does away from me.
He's like my home away from home.
I know that's weird to say about a person but it's true.
He's my best friend, my saviour, my brother, my Tio, my everything.
He always knows what I need!
That's why I love him.
Anyway it's getting late I should go to sleep
Good night I'll see you tomorrow!!!
Authors note:
Hi everyone! Ik this story is kinda angsty lol.
Im sorry about that! And I'm sorry for not updating this in awhile!
I have been busy with school and I have been really upset about the eggs being missing and all (I'm obsessed with Minecraft eggs and now their missing ):) so I haven't made any more parts but over this week I'm gonna try and catch up on this story! I promise! Well I guess I can't promise something that idk if I can even keep but I promise I'll try and catch up!
Anyway that's it byeeeee!
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