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Half Page Of My Diary

Avni Singh Student Contributor, Manipal University Jaipur
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01 November 2024
07:06 PM

Hi Love,

Well… the lovely winters are here. You know I love winters and my girlypop was wondering why. So, I told her it’s because of that feeling when you’re cold and your warm clothes hug you? That warmth isn’t just physical for me — it’s emotional. And I thought, this was telling about me. So, I told myself, “You know, sometimes it’s better to just shut the f*ck up.”

Ummm… I saw him today. And it was like… How should I put this? Like, all along I’ve known him. A part of me lives inside him and a part of him is within me. I swear, I never thought I’d experience all those movie things in real life. I mean oh Lord! This is purrfect! And I don’t think I’ve said this to you before because I only realised it a few hours ago… but… I like him. I genuinely like him.

I like himmmmmm. OMG. I’m so happyyy. Lord’s gracious!
He’s never said it, but his eyes have. They said he likes me too. And I lowkey want it — how selfish, right? But he’s literally the best man I’ve ever known. He feels so right. He feels so mine. I feel like I’ve known him for longer than I’ve known him.

And what were the odds? I never saw him like that. I just wanted to tell him how things were, nothing more. Maybe random hellos, that’s it, I swear. And see where we are now.

Well, I’ve been practicing for that event I told yah about. I sent my friend the recording and honestly, I improved! But she kept complaining, which was… arghhhh.

You know, sometimes I wonder how life would’ve turned out if it hadn’t been for all that bullshit. I get it, it was important for me to grow, understand, and all that. And I’m grateful, mostly. But I was just a kid. And I’m not forgiving all of them. EVER!

At the end of the day, love finds you when you least expect it. And now, I feel more motivated, like, you know, just us against the world. I got to fucking earn, bro…

02 April 2025
04:20 PM

Hi Love,

I’ve been doing really well these days. I’m happy, but there’s this void, a familiar void. It’s fine, I guess. At least I’m not snivelling anymore. “I think I’ve seen this film before, but I didn’t like the ending” Pfft!

It’s been days since I told you I was done with him. Genuinely done, this time. I can’t keep hurting myself over and over, I don’t deserve that. I choose not to. I refuse.

And this… this wasn’t even something I saw coming. Like, of all people, I never thought he would make me feel like this. Disagreements? Sure, I expected those. But this? Hell no!

Maybe I overthought it all. Maybe I got too caught up. I don’t know. It just felt so genuine back then, you know? Like we were meant to be. And now, it doesn’t even matter if a part of me lives in him or a part of him resides in me. 

There were nice moments- yeah, I won’t lie about that, but I think it’s time to let go. To stop. To put an end to this chapter.  Enough is enough.

I don’t like him, not anymore. I don’t love him anymore. No! I gave it all, I did my fair share. Neither he ever said it, nor did his actions. Maybe, I read too much into it or maybe not. But honestly, it doesn’t even matter at this point.

He’s not the best man I’ve ever known. He doesn’t feel mine anymore. I don’t even think I know him at all — not now, at least. He changed, I mean so did I but not this way. *Sigh*

The odds were never in our favor I guess? Maybe I just wanted to believe in something beautiful once again. Maybe that’s why I let the blindfold stay. But it’s fine now. Maybe it should’ve always been like how it began, just that one interaction.

I don’t regret it. It’s just over. And this time, I genuinely am.

It’s not us against the world anymore. It’s just me, at the end of the day. And I’ve got to f*cking earn! Hihi, B-byee love, see you, love youuu.

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Avni Singh is an Editor at Her Campus at Manipal University Jaipur, where she shapes stories that are both reflective and emotionally authentic. She's a member of the core editorial team, shepherding stories that stick with you and editing with instinct. She applies a keen eye and a gentle heart to the words that cross her desk. Avni brings an observant, contemplative eye into each work she touches — whether it's wrapped in sarcasm, tenderly, or something in between.

She is studying B.Tech in Data Science and Engineering — a career path she took out of curiosity, and she pursues it with patience (and likely caffeine). Books and blank pages have long been her constants — places where she can feel too much and still make it beautiful. She doesn't always do what's trendy, but she speaks the language of the kind of expression that counts.

Apart from deadlines and Google Docs, Avni is fueled by playlists, personality-infused wardrobes, emotional resonance, and daydreaming like a side hustle. She believes in writing that reflects real feelings, romanticizing the mundane, and reading between the lines of everything. She's here to hold the pen softly — and still make it bite. If you give her your story, she will likely rewrite it as a lyric by the end of the day.