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Adeline asked him. "I want to let you know that I'm here, Quinn. I may have bought you a diary, but I'm here for you. You can tell me what's doubting or worrying you," Chris's voice went a little emotional. "I can be your human diary. So, please stop hiding and keeping your sadness all to yourself because I can't keep on watching your smiles fade away." She was speechless. It seemed to her like she was listening to a very artistic narration. It may not be a masterpiece, but it was a sincere one, especially coming from someone who likes to talk bullshit before.

Circ, My mate, my love, my beasty girl, I never thought someone would make me smile and laugh as much as you do.. until I saw how much you could make me sad and empty at the same time. Maybe it's love..., maybe it's heartbreak. Or maybe it's because I fell too hard.

I make my way in greeting more family that came in today, because they could not get off work for the whole weekend. When I finally get to the front, my brother standing beside me. he better have the damn rings in his pocket. We wait a few minutes before the music starts up again. Song - Holy (feat. Chance the Rapper) Justin Bieber I hear a lot about sinners. Don't think that I'll be a saint. But I might go down to the river. 'Cause the way that the sky opens up when we touch. Yeah, it's making me say. That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me.

Scott’s car sped through the darkness in the early hours of the morning. Music was playing softly from the car’s speakers, humming Ciara’s favorite song, Hysteria. Ciara hummed, singing each of the lyrics at random while looking out the window. The flickering trees only looked like shapeless shadows. “I see you have memorized Def Leppard’s songs,” praised Scott. Ciara turned to look at him, flinching slightly at the sound of his voice amidst the layers of silence that floated over this old song.

That gnawing nostalgia, that nagging sadness, and that strange sense of familiarity devoured my soul, as if it were a new era for me, the refuge I had inadvertently removed; as if I shouldn't have come today. Even so, I am here today, knowing that I will come tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, countless days exactly like today. The universe operates and cycles in a circle, the Earth, the Sun, the Moon, the planets, and the black holes are all round, revolving around themselves; alternating day and night, alternating seasons, all in a circle; Even the light ring on the angel's head, the halo around the Buddha, the yin and yang trigrams are also circles. The circle is ev