dearest diary,

Well here I am sitting here, thinking to myself what do I do. As the stress of the world pulled on my shoulder I sit cold, on the ground wondering how I might save others and help those in need. The only good thing that has happened today is I met a stranger. His name I do not recall but my heart recalls much more. I sit here thinking of how happy I was when we talked for an hour speaking of wondrous and humorous things….so now I sit and ask myself do I take a chance for good or do I block my heart from the possibility of the bad ? But sadly my heart makes more decisions then my mind. And the decision was already made as soon as we met. But I wonder does he feel the same?

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[Sir Drift & Mr. Pulse]

Hmmmm, very good question, I like how you ended this entry

[Writing Angel]

I'm glad you like it