Dear journal,
Julia's been gone for over a week now. The house is quiet and I've taken it upon myself to water her flowers. I can't bring myself to open the door to her room, so the flowers in there are most definitely dead. I've searched every day for hours. She's vanished without a trace.
I almost feel as though I'm the only one who's worried sometimes... I haven't heard one person say " I'm so sorry about Julia!" or even " Have you made any progress?"
Not that I care. It might be nice to have a little help. Whatever. I can handle it. I can almost smell her cooking now. Ugh.
-2p!Nyo!Hungary
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