Dear diary,
today, I feel really sad. So sad that I just want to remove my heart. The moment I saw her, I just lost it. But the show must go on. An MC must make the show. They are the strings that play the puppets. I know, I have to let it go but I can't.
No, I can't let go. I can't let go of you. Do I have to cry? Do I have to bleed? Do I have what it takes just to make you smile?
Please, please, I need to talk to you. Please, talk to me.........
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