𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃

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June 18, 1999

He's gotten worse.

Whatever he's seeing is giving him nightmares. I've stopped going out on my daily runs since the neighbors started complaining, assuming it was us messing around, even though it's the complete opposite.

He's scared.
I'm scared for him.

He wants it to stop.
And I want it to stop as well.

I can't stand seeing him suffer.
Yet, I'm doing nothing to help him.

How do I help him?

－K.T