February 8th, 2015
Okay, I thought things would get better.
They didn't. They got even worse, if that's even possible.
I don't want to talk about it.
This will be my last entry. Maybe I'll have a diary in Heaven. If I even go to Heaven. Who knows.
It's scary. I don't want to do this, but I can't keep living the life I'm living. It's horrible; I can't stand it.
Well, this is goodbye. Thanks for being there for me, even though you're not alive. You really helped. A lot. If I didn't have you, I'd probably be long gone by now.
Maybe you're not so stupid after all.
Goodbye.
Ari
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