I can't believe it.
Derek stabbed Lucia in the stomach.
His 2p has been taking over him...when he saw the girl collapsed on the floor, he turned back.
I called the paramedics, and now she's at the hospital, in a coma. I hope she wakes up soon.
I want my friend back.
Francis is taking it awful. He wasn't there, like I was...so he got the news later. He's afraid she'll turn out like Joan. But she won't, right? She's not human, she's a country.
Whenever Francis talks about Joan, I think, maybe he still loves her, maybe he doesn't care for me at all.
I remind myself that he does...I'm sure.
I heard talking to people in comas helps, so I talked to Lucia...and she smiled.
I hope that lifts our spirits a bit.

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Amara's Diary
AcakDon't expect this to be filled with a giggling girl talking about crushes. Or rather, like Prussia's diary. Property of Amara F. Jones.