Diary Entry 47

One Year Ago

I’m too tired to keep fighting this pointless fight. I’m too tired to keep the lights on. I’m sorry.

I’m so sorry.

I missed.

It’s harder to do than I thought. So I’m still here, Twila. I wish you could talk back. I could really use someone who cares right now.

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