Entry One Hundred

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Dear diary

I wish the illness had taken me instead of Virginie.

I wish I had drowned.

I can't go on when I've lost two of the people I hold closest to my heart.

You may think it's weak to wish to die with them, and maybe you're right.

I'm too weak to have the will to live anymore.

I just want to disappear.

Adrienne de Lafayette

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