"You can't see people's struggle, Be kind to every mind. So that when they rewind they only find moments of happiness behind them. Don't ever be blind to someone's tortures. Maybe it will also be better for our mankind." [Author]
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[Jacqueline's POV]
I wait with a watchful eye staring at my phone. For some reason, It doesn't ping. Looks like he had other issues to attend to. Of course, he had, it's not like I am paying him to talk to me.
After pacing back and forth across the room. I give up and focus on my diary. I needed to add colors to it. I needed to depict his beautiful smile. I needed to make sure his hair was blowing in the wind. Maybe I can add a little sing-song poem for him too since he is so m
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