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Dear diary, Today I woke up and saw a room. I question why I'm here and why I'm writing in this notebook, it looks disgusting for my taste. The tables looked dusty but I couldn't care less. Everything looked so old and seemed like it hasn't been cleaned in years. I find it disturbing to be here in the first place. There's this feeling like I'm missing something or missing someone. However I don't care for I don't remember what happened to me or why I'm here but I could care less. I see no reason to be here anymore. Whoever put me here is really ret#rted...

 Whoever put me here is really ret#rted

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Senju opened her eyes. She saw many things, firstly she saw bandages covered in both of her arms and some on her waist too. Although Senju paid no mind to it, she...didn't care about anything. She felt nothing, so emotionless. Like a robot would. The girl got up from her hospital bed, taking the strings that were attached to her white thin skin. She then walked towards a mirror, she stared at herself for a good minute. It felt so bothersome in her eyes for some reason. There was a voice telling her she was disgusting and many horrorable names. However she didn't care 'nor did she think who it was.

 However she didn't care 'nor did she think who it was

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*Wearing a grown*

The girl walked towards the door to open it. No one seemed to be around, it's not like the teenage girl cared about it. She started walking barefoot, with scars. A few minutes later, Senju got out of the hospital, which took some time as the girl didn't even know where she was. But there was something, or someone telling her that she needed to do something, something that she herself can't explain. "Little, Mikey-" Senju kept hearing those two words as if she needed to go somewhere or more like someone. It was mostly like a whisper if anything in her head. All of this was all the teenager thought. [Go look, Mikey] Senju kept on thinking. The girl just kept on walking, the seconds however felt like




















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