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I was in a hurry to my class, as usual and just like that I hit one carelessly. That was regular for me. But its aftermath wasn't. That one clash, clashed my forthcoming days. That mysterious man. I called him more than ten times but he haven't turned once, continued his large steps. It felt as if he left his diary, intentionally. I can't see him either. Just that black cloak and that stealthy smell. I picked up the diary from the ground and went to my class, where m
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I was in a hurry to my class, as usual and just like that I hit one carelessly. That was regular for me. But its aftermath wasn't. That one clash, clashed my forthcoming days. That mysterious man. I called him more than ten times but he haven't turned once, continued his large steps. It felt as if he left his diary, intentionally. I can't see him either. Just that black cloak and that stealthy smell. I picked up the diary from the ground and went to my class, where m

EQUaddicted ______________ I was in a hurry to my class, as usual and just like that I hit one carelessly. That was regular for me. But its aftermath wasn't. That one clash, clashed my forthcoming days. That mysterious man. I called him more than ten times but he haven't turned once, continued his large steps. It felt as if he left his diary, intentionally. I can't see him either. Just that black cloak and that stealthy smell. I picked up the diary from the ground and went to my class, where m #yqbaba #quotestitchers #qsbm #tdd_longbutshortstories #qsbmp65 #qsbmday37 #qsbmbonus37