The Past Is Over

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2009 June 21st: 12pm
Dear Diary:

I won't know who would be reading this book by now, but who ever it is, I am writing this to tell you about a friend. A friend that, I dearly loved. The fact that she never knew me, i still loved her. I remember the first time she looked at me, with anger in her eyes she ignored my approach.

A few months of knowing her, she got engaged to another. His name was Emonule. He died a few months after the wedding. I was the only one who witnessed his last breath. Did I choke him that hard? Ignore the fact that he's dead, my hands are clean. as always. 

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