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Dear Prischelle,

I cussed to myself when I left my journal at the classroom. I was outside the University but I had to go back and get it. I'm afraid other people will see and find out everything I wrote for you.

It was already time to go home. I'm irritated but when I saw you at the hallway, it faded. I saw you stopped walking after seeing me, I want to do the same but I'm afraid what you will think of me. And my journal...fudge, I'm very thankful I'm the last one who left the classroom so it's still there.

I was actually rushing after passing you, hoping to see you again but when I came back to the hallway, you are not there anymore.

I felt disappointed but still happy for seeing you.

Kaizen

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