Dear diary, it brings me no joy to make this entry. However, I know I can't express my thoughts freely anywhere else. Ever since Raymond died I had this gnawing fear that I'd never find love of any kind again. Then I met Lycaon who I've known for a little less than a year. He says he loves me, but I don't know if I believe him. Do two broken people even remember what love feels like?
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