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I'm here at St. Lazere train station.
I'm eating Pizza Margherita and sipping a Coca-cola while waiting
for the arrival of the train.
And after an hour of waiting
while eating my brunch,
the train has finally arrived.
While on the train,
I decided to read your last diary,
my most favourite diary of yours.
"Don't love me, Sienna, because I will only hurt you," he said.
"Don't love me if I want you to love you."
I replied.
These two statements
are the
most sentimental sentences
that I keep on reading
in your diary.
I'm so sorry Robert,
I...