Valval's Dear Diary

Dear professor, you wanted me to promise you two weeks. Two weeks when I would be strong and keep going. In my head it felt like eternity. It still does. But now I know I would hate to let you down.

Dear friend, I hope you're doing well. Even if it feels like I don't care about you, it's probably not true. I'm sorry for standing in the distance and not saying hi to your hello. I think I'm in a place, where it feels impossible to pretend I'm oka

Dear Diary, This has become ridiculous with,my boyfriend. The level of narcastic traits and the amount of in consideration je has for me sometime areabsolutely unrea. Do you think you would get an iota of sleep with multiple power tools going on an