the secrets that we keep, we say them in our sleep.
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I...
It appears as if I have nothing interesting to say.
Not like that's in any way out of the ordinary.
Sometimes I just wonder...
..no, that's stupid, isn't it.
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Happy (Belated) Valentine's day. You'll get your present the next time we meet. Is that all right?
Also, on a related note, I do miss you very much.
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I'm upset that break is already over. Half a week just doesn't seem like enough.
I feel like I'm missing something, though. Someone should remind me to stay focused when it comes to checking this. I barely know what's going on anymore.
Still, I refuse to acknowledge that it may be my fault.
Narcissa, what have you been up to? We must talk.