week six

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on monday: I told you that I love you, and you said it back.

on tuesday: You kissed me. You finally kissed me and it was completely perfect.

on wednesday: We spent time together.

on thursday: I went home and I told my parents about you.

on friday: you wanted to meet them but I said no. A mistake I never realized I made.

on saturday: I stayed home, with you on my mind.

on sunday: I wrote you a letter;

Dear Love,

I think it's time you know that, no matter how happy I am whenever I am with you, I still struggle with my crippling anxiety and depression. I want to stay strong for you, my love, but sometimes it's too hard. I love how your beautiful green eyes hold hope for me. I love you so so very much, Harry. You're worth every breath and I want to stay alive just for you. Thank you for being here.

Diana.

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