I Can't Handle It

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Chapter 7

To Wonderland

Dear Diary-

I- no- she's crazy. Hi, yeah it's been three years and Charlotte got crazier each year. After I was sent to the hospital, since that was my last entry,  I got back from the hospital after a few weeks for recovery. And Charlotte had been to a therapist and all these things and nothing was working. When I turned 16 I visited her and she had somehow changed from the crazy girl to the mature soon-to-be queen.

I asked about the masks and lo and behold she lost it. She ran to the mirror in her room and just stopped in front of it. She didn't move for a large amount of days. When we turned 17, we applied for the same college and I made it and she didn't the day we got out letters she came all the way to my home and began shouting at me in my own house. Charlotte took the last memory I had of my father, which was his most prized watch and threw it down and stomped on it.

I told her that I would get her. At no cost would I let this go. She seemed taken aback from my comment. I was seething with anger. Stepped towards her poking her with every word I said. I had enough. I can't handle her.
Goodbye- forever

-Melina, 18

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