ok Number 3 of my big book of everything.
The days seem to pass by quickly these pass few weeks. I learened a way to ease the pain * not wat you think* sweatdrop It has seem that I have become a night owl, if i must say, the night has become my friend at the end of the dreadful day. To sit on the roof a stare into the midnight sky has put a clam over me, and I no longer have the time to be upset and fill that empty void of happiness with sorrow. But... soon the summer sky will faded into the cold blanket of winter. What will i do then? If my refuge is the night wat will happen then?
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Princess Yakumi's big book of everything
just as the title says, My big book of everything.
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Princess Yakumi
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There's you
and then there's me.
Your the one person I can't live without.