Dear Diary.
Three years.
Three years ago all that happened.
Why am I still alone?
Why am I still the odd one out?
Odd, no.
Different, yes.
I'm different and I accepted that fact long ago.
I made mistakes but what now?
I want my old life back.
Is it too much to ask for?
After all, I'm all alone.
Love,
Lucy.
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A/N: Lucy's back.
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