Journal 22

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January 25,1998

Dear Friend I wrote you because:
I am very up-set. I got to go to this party. I was invitated by Harry's Stools (Rich Boy) I din't even drink I swore. I drink anyway after a few shoots. I ask Harry if could go lay down in his room. I knew he was gonna say yes. I enter the room let me tell you. It was a fancy room. I saw the bed and imeditly took my shoe off. I heard footsteps approaching to the door. I heard a boy  asking a girl to make out. I couldn't run through the door. So my only choice was the closet so I run to the closet. Immediately a regonize his voice he is my raper Wildys. She is very drunk, she never gave a consent so that's basically raped. She was screaming on the top of her lungs. That she was hurting. So I think she was a virgen. But he din't stop. I should have done something but I just froze.

With love DMirelys.♡♤

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