I can't stand up. And she doesn't care. She doesn't care that I'm hurt again. I undid weeks of therapy because she was selfish and she can't even bother to ask how I'm feeling.

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Eleanor's Journal
Fiction généraleThis is Eleanor's Deepest thoughts. TW// SH and death
Entry 66
I can't stand up. And she doesn't care. She doesn't care that I'm hurt again. I undid weeks of therapy because she was selfish and she can't even bother to ask how I'm feeling.