Dear, Tom Riddle.
Today, I found your diary in your room. I don't know what I can say. All the pages were blank, I remember the last time you always wrote in that book. But how come the pages were blank? That will always be a mystery to me.
From, the girl who found your diary.
YOU ARE READING
Dear, Tom Riddle.
FanfictionDear, Tom Riddle. I miss you so much it kills me almost. It literally kills me, although I can't die. I've been going over to your place, I don't know why. Maybe in hopes to see you. It's stupid I know. But I certainly miss you. I wish you could co...
