PewPew's Dear Diary

Classes, tasks, books, people… none of it mattered anymore. Everything felt distant. Everything felt wrong. Her first love wasn’t just feelings. It was the reason to wake up in the morning, the push to study, to dream, to grow. He made ordinary thin

It is a quiet night. The kind where the world seemed to hold its breath. The shadows in the room stretched long, soft, and still, and the moonlight painted silver stripes on the floor. She sat by the window, knees to her chest, wrapped in a blanket t