Sorry I haven't written. I've been so busy and so tired for a long time.
Even now I struggle to open my eyes while writing. My legs are shaking from who knows what, barely working, and I have to use all my willpower to get my arms to move.
However, I press on. Life is something that is a gift, and I won't let myself waste the life that I still have.
I know I've been gone so long, and being busy doesn't excuse my behavior. But please continue to remember me. It's what keeps me living.
YOU ARE READING
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.
