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Hello,


It got worse.

It all got worse.

I cut myself again, of course.

But worse.

I ran away.

At least, I think I did.

I'm sitting next to a tree somewhere in a forest.

It's better here.

But I just want to be with Louis, which I can't.

I feel like crying, but I can't.

I don't cry anymore, I cut.

Sorry.


H.




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