oh dear diaryA Story by Philits about what people write in their diaries when they are alone
Dear diary she thinks that i'm gay
Dear diary ,she told me that she was cold so i closed the only window in the room . Dear diary, she insisted that she was still cold so i switched off the old rusty ceiling fan. Dear diary ,she was still cold so i gave her my sleeping cloth my mother gave to me cover herself . Dear diary ,the cold got worse. So i embraced her in my arms just to provide her warmth. Oh dear diary , she started acting funny .She was tickling me on the neck region with her small nose. Dear diary , i knew she wanted to kiss me but i just couldn't bring my self to do it. Dear diary , ever since that day i have been branded by her as a gay. I couldn't tell her that i'm straight because if i did i will have to tell her that she had a bad breath . © 2014 Phil |
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Added on October 18, 2014 Last Updated on October 18, 2014 |