Diary entry
3:
As I lie
here waiting for inspiration I watch all the children pass by and how they play
with the new equipment of today’s modern world. I think wow I do miss the days
of bicycles, hula hoops and soccer or netball balls. I also think of my special
person. I shall name him my sweetheart. The sweetest thing he could do is read
all my posts like diary entry two with me having to tell him to go have a look.
These entries just validate my existence and he may he I'm real in the virtual
world and in real life. I describe our conversations like an ever flowing
river. Solid conversation until we enter our dream worlds, our separate paths
until we meet again in our dreams.
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