Dear Diary,
I met a guy on the beach.
Me and my family were visiting and living with family members, who lived in a nice apartment place. Three bedrooms and a decent size living room. It was kinda crowded, but doable.
I've always been here a lot, but never go places as I am not used to...
Well, things started off as an ordinary night for me. I was walking back to my house when I heard a "psst" sound coming from the neighbors house. While at first, I ignored it, and then next thing you know someone starts to call out my name. I still remembered that night.
Confused, I turned...
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