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Everything goes to hell...
Dear diary. Quarantine times.  
20th-May-2020 11:29 am
I have grown roots in the country with my Beelzie. In the forest. In the fields. In the backyard.
I am not missing anyone or anything. No offence but I could live like this forever 😏
Having long phone conversations with my oldest best friend from Greece. (sometimes we talk 3 and 5 hours like in the old days)
Talking to my mom on the phone every day and having the boyfriend with me in the weekends.
What else is there?

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