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