Life is the same. There isn’t much to tell you. I cry whenever I can and get the work I need to do done. I avoid everyone and just try to get over this stuff. The Daffodil kid keeps staring at me. Though I’ve gotten used to it. It’s still weird and unnerving. I wonder if he will approach me again? I don’t want him to. He just makes me sadder.1234 copyright protection761ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7FpCfJTRtX 尼
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