...
I don't know why I still write in this.
People keep asking me about how Mask's doing, but I can't answer.
Please, please come back.
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I look back on the pages before these ones.
Aloud, I read a few sentences to myself through gasps of tears, tears that smear the ink on the pages as they land delicately on the thin paper.
"He'll never love me."
I swear these words weren't here before.
Is my mind twisting all he wrote?
"I wish to awaken from this sick dream."
"Regret... Regret..."
"Stop."
That one word felt too direct, I couldn't explain it.
I went to sleep for the first time in a while.
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfictionït'Íl p∆šs$Šś{}}\¥. / created: 25th aug, 2021 / discontinued: 26th aug, 2021 / continued: 20th nov, 2021 original name: "hard to swallow / coroika"
