Dear diary,
210310

At the cafeteria, my eyes, it probed for her petite form, without meaning to.

I couldn't find her.
She was sick.

I'm even more worried now.

I want to run to her, and help her. But, every time I endeavour to, I end up delivering a fresher bruise.

And it hurts, how powerless I am. I promised her forever, but I'm not even her tomorrow.

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