Journal 17

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January 19, 1998

Dear Friend I  wrote you because:

I have waited to tell you so many things. I have waited the right moment To tell you how I feel. I refuse  to waited one more day. I wish he could take my life as soon as possible. I wish he could listen to my damn words and don't let them unheard. I wish a this disappears. Each that I keep this as a secret it kills me more. I am so dumb for letting all this happen in the first place. My only wish is that he kills me soon.

With love DMirelys.♡♡

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