Dear diary,
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I ran into her today, and like a frail doll she crashed on the ground. My heart almost ceased to beat.

She was so... fragile and weak.
Is he not treating her right?

My conscience teased me, 'You didn't treat her right either'.

It was true. I didn't deserve her. I couldn't face her, not after I broke her.

So, like the coward I am, I ran away.

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