Entry 025

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I refused to be the mailman of Misty’s letter. She was disappointed at first but I told her that Dino was acting weird and we had an argument. Good thing, Misty never asked the reason behind our war. If she would actually ask, I might be unable to control my mouth and tell her everything that was running inside my mind. And I don’t want that to happen. Misty’s a good companion. She’s a good person too. It just so happened that we both like Dino. “Misty, what do you do when you’re sad?” I asked after shoving all the paper works in my bag. “I sing in videoke. I sing where people can see how stupid I sing. Because in the end, instead of thinking of sad thoughts, I will laugh at my stupidity for showing the people how ugly my voice is.” She smiled meekly and tapped my shoulder, the way a fr

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