8 years earlier
Dear Ophelia,
I try so hard sometimes. I try to wake, to escape, and clear what little rotting conscience I have left, but nothing gives when I pull. Pull at the blanket I beg to suffocate me. At the water that fills my ears. Take me away I scream and nothing happens. So I watch. I watch the world go around me. I also watch it go through me as if I'm a silent revenant that came back to watch her own gruesome death again. They'll never control me again. I can make sure of that. I am not needed anymore. I placed a distraction in action at 4:36. Then you will leave here. When your ready, come back and finish off what I've started. I love you. ~Lilly.
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