Livi's here. She drug the chair so that it was touching my bed. I'm trying to make sure they don't kill themself. I wish it was kayla sitting there laughing at something dumb Kelso did. I can't wait to get better. Maybe one day this week Frankie can take me to visit. And she can visit her dad. Now I feel guilty. I was reading my texts with Kayla earlier. I can't believe I called him handsome. The fact I admitted that to her, makes me want to puke.
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Eleanor's Journal
Ficción GeneralThis is Eleanor's Deepest thoughts. TW// SH and death
