Dear diary, it's been a long time. I haven't' written for so long, I had an interesting 8th of March, two days off. But now I don't feel like writing. I feel like loving someone. My person, where are you? How are you doing? I hope everything is fine. I saw your interview. That was the unexpected surprise for me. I saw one young lady taking photos with you. She is very small. Too young even for you. Anyway how easy you forgot me. In spite all this. It took more than one year for me to feel less pain. But still, I can't stand it. I had tried to make relationships, so many times before you wrote me.