Dear diary,
This is it, the end of the story. I had my suspicions, but sometimes when you know something is wrong, you ignore hoping that it will go away and everything will work out fine. I think I need to be clever to get what I deserve back, but also strong to make the right decision. Things have been wrong for a long time. I have read so many books where people just change, not on purpose, it just happens, and they just fall out of love. That’s life. I think you need to believe and trust in destiny and that things happen for a reason. Maybe it was to prevent something even worse to happen in the future. Who knows. All I know is whatever is happening is not right, and I need to do what is right.
Ciao for now.