A note on the refrigerator
Hee! I read a poem about the notes on the refrigerator, and then got into a fight with a friend(but soon we made it up). Then I got the idea to write this. :D

Title: 1 Note on the Refrigerator


Harry,

I'm writing it because I don't think it could work out. I don't think that WE could work out. No matter how hard I tried (and yes, Harry, I really did try), it just can't. The fight last night quite proved it.


Last night after you left, I thought a lot. The fight was silly enough, but I was still mad, even still now. I believe you are the same. And I finally realized one important thing. We are too different. And that's why.


I'm sorry.


D.

PS. Don’t try to owl me. I’ll owl you to check the date to collect my things.





This is TBC.
I'll post about my life after I finish all my homework, which includes 7 journals and a 3000-word report. I'm dead. *roll eyes*