Dear Diary,
I told her my past, she changed completely after hearing my story.. She must've felt really bad it's like here personality switched from fiery hot headed to nature's cooling breeze. She gave me her bright yellow umbrella just as a comfort to remember my dad, I cried happily. My eyes came from pure darkness to seeing a taint of light looking like a hand that pulled me out of the shadows. I see my dad being proud of me, so proud that I was able to fight my bad past to move and live a good life. It doesn't matter that you left me, I will always love you forever dad.. Goodbye.
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