Hilde - my friend who visits me everyday - she was in a car accident. Hilde would keep me busy with everything she had to say and how loud she was - so I wouldn't think about anything else. But now she can't come over, those bad things that I thought I'd forgotten about - They're all coming back to me.
Maybe that's why... I've been beginning to see the ghosts of everyone I killed at night. When I'm all alone in my room at night, they come. And they just stared at me. I tried aplogizing, getting angry, crying... everything. But they won't react. They just stare.
I'm this close to losing it.
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