chapter 6

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judith,

 

 

 

i couldn't stand my guilt and i cried.

i can't even go to the room where you died. 

i'm scared.

i don't know who i will see in the mirror.

will it be the little girl who mourned for your death?

 

 

 

or was it the girl who wanted to end everything as well?

 

 

 

lovingly yours,

tori

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