January 13th
Dear Diary,
Today began the college classes. They were as easy as I'd expected them to be. I didn't tell Mum, though. She's probably make me skip the rest of high school and continue on to actual college. I disagree with her opinion. Too many people, not enough Steven.
Speaking of Steven, he asked me out. A proper date, mind you, at a cafe nearby.
Mum said, "That's wonderful!" I'm inclined to agree.
It's in two nights from now.
I'm a bit nervous, to be honest, but I don't know why.
I know Steven. It's just us hanging out again.
Why do I feel the way I do?
Sincerely,
Charles David Barnes
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He Was My Everything
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