My Diary ~ (Rosalind)

The days are passing like a storm.~

There are thousands of latent feelings involved with each passing day.~

Today I entered your private study room for the first time. I don't know what you would think if you found out. But tell me what to do?
My body is not strong enough to bear my mind.~

As long as I was in your study room, your heavenly face kept floating in front of my eyes.
The whole room was filled with the intoxicating scent of your body.~

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Distance increases the wailing of mind and emptiness reveals the lack of heart.~