Dear Diary,
Today I went out with Toris again. Nothing important really I think. This time we went to a simple shop instead of a giant mall that my friends took me to. It was a book shop. Toris looked excited to show me.
When I looked it was a simple book, and yet Toris managed to convince me it was really good.
Good enough to waste my time with anyway.
When he was describing it he just looked so happy and excited that I couldn't help but smile and laugh a bit.
He said I was pretty when i smiled and should try and do more often. Then he flinched thinking back.
Because that wasn't the first time he said it to me the time before that I broke his fingers.
Not the greatest point in our relationship. If i could call it that. I don't throw knives at him (or at most people) anymore really. The more I think about it the more complex it seems.
Well whatever I have a book to read.
With little hate,
Nataliya Arlovskaya,
The country of Belarus
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