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by TheSilverLining16

by TheSilverLining16

To feministee, I got the inspiration to write this from you. You've been one of my favorite Wattpad authors for a long time, thank you for writing and sharing it with us Una!

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April 17, 2016

Dear Journal,

Today I met a girl named Andy. She was beautiful, you might ask why I say was? I said was because she committed suicide today. Today was the day I met her, but not the first time we talked. It started when she texted the wrong number six months ago. Our first conversation was strange. It went like this:

You told me to draw an infinity, so I did.
(November 15, 2015, 6:04 pm)

She sent me a picture of a blank page, it had no marks. It took me a minute to understand the meaning. But I did, she could create anything on that page. There was a small signature in the bottom.

I think you have the wrong number.
(November 15, 2015, 6:07 pm)

Nice to meet you wrong number. What's your name?
(November 15, 2015, 6:07 pm)

...

Quentin.
(November 15, 2015, 6:09 pm)

Call me Phoenix.
(November 15, 2015, 6:10 pm)

That was when I first talked to her.