Over and over again. I thought it was over once we escaped, once the journal was gone, but when I woke again, it was there in my hands.
I can't do it again.
I can't watch them get hurt over and over.
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I think each time I go back, I get weaker...
I can't keep doing this, I don't know how to stop it.
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I know who's behind the monster.
Why does he want to harm us? I thought we were friends.
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What did I do?
I can fix it, I always do.
I'm writing all of this in the journal.
It's gone every time I go back.
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Why would he do this?
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This is the last time...
If I can't stop him.. it's over.
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