Dear diary,
I cannot breath. I'm too scared to even react to what I just saw. It feels like all of my oxygen was sucked out of my body. I can't calm myself or even sleep. I tried to forget about what I had just seen but it's impossible.
I can't do this. I need to make sure she is okay. That she doesn't fall for that bait. I'm too scared for her safety. So scared that even breathing is impossible.
This is making my head spin in circles and it's starting to hurt. My stomach looks like it has been flipped upside down. My lungs don't work anymore.
I may have developed another trauma. Another bad one.
I'm starting to feel lightheaded. I think I'm gonna pass out-
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Mafuyu's Diary
Não FicçãoDepression is not an easy thing to deal with. Some take it as a mental illness, something that can mess with the host's brain, like a puppeteer pulling the strings puppet, while others tend to think it's just something that strived among teens to ga...
