it's dark and grey today. how i like it. how i imagine an average day in a small secluded cobblestoned village in Europe somewhere would be. i will enjoy this because mum brought me a new notebook. i am going to write my whole life down in there then tuck the book away in my closet and wait for someone to give my heart and that book too.
if i die soon, i leave my wardrobe open to Michelle, you can have anything you want. and my writing. it's all under my dresser.
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