!aim arac ereht olleH
?yllamron etirw I dluohs yrroS
I don't want you [readers] straining your eyes to read this sorry about that. It's a habit.
Ahh it hurts so much writing like this. I guess I'm used to writing my way.
Anyways, I'm not too sure how to explain this. Though I'm speaking to a book, it's hard to express my emotions.
I know it's supposed to be a Sciarada o una ragazza finta but I can't help to feel as if..I love her.
Question deos she love me back or not? Even though it'll hurt us both. She wants to go back. She has to be willing to leave everything she loved for me.
She doesn't like me that much I can tell...but I can't help to feel this way. Mind you it's just a silly observation.
After all.........
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! aim arac ereht olleH
? yllamron etirw I dluohs yrroS.?
Non voglio che voi [lettori] tendiate gli occhi a leggere questo dispiacere per quello. È un'abitudine.
Ahh fa così male scrivere così. Immagino di essere tu
