Dear Diary, it's finally over. I'm sad but also relieved. I want a fresh clean start.

It all started Oct, 2015. I was a Jupeb student, one evening while waiting for the bus, I met a guy, he wanted to preach to me. I gave him my attention, at the end he took my contact, and also called that night to be sure I got home safe. As the week went on, we became friends, took me to his church and I immediately fell in love with the whole gathering and I made up my mind to keep attending.

A week later, it was his birthday, we celebrated together, took me on a night walk it was fun but I saw him as a guardian figure, at this point I had no feelings for him from my end and I couldn't see that it wasn't the same for him(I was just 17, he was 23).

Fast forward to a month later, we were more closer as friends and I was now more comfortable going over to his place because he lived across the street from me so I randomly spend a few nights over

Blackwhole's Dear Diary