as he walked around my art shop, admiring all the paintings that i had spent hours on, i realized that he was different then most of the people that had entered my shop. he really took in all the details, that even the art freaks that enter my shop...
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dear Juliette, hi juliette. its brendon. i was packing up your apartment today and i found this diary of yours. i know it may not be nice or kind of me to read it, but everything you have ever said about me makes my love for you grow ten times more, even when you're not here for me to show you.
i remember walking into your shop scheduling and appointment for my friend and i to have a photoshoot. i pictured myself walking into some old lady, but instead i ran into you.
a beautiful women, with this dark brown rag doll curls and blue eyes. you were perfect. although i never shed a bit of romance towards you, i still felt like you were perfect.
walking around your shop, admiring your talent that your wonderful parents had gifted to you. they miss you too.
i will wait till the days where i can see you again, Juliette. i'm never leaving you. you're always to be my girlfriend. present or not.
i will keep your shop in shape and make sure all the money gets donated to your funding plan your parents created for you.
