April 10, 2018
Dear Diary,
A lot has happened since my last entry. I found out that the day when I try to die, my brother was the one who saved me. He knocked at my door an hour later after we said goodnight with the hope of borrowing my laptop to finish an essay he needed to pass in the next day. He was answered with silence which was weird since I never slept that early. He quietly opened my room door and saw my clean room and the letters on my desk. He went to grab my laptop that was next to the letters and saw his name in one. He grabbed his letter smiling thinking it was some cute letter like the ones I used to write to him when we were younger and he used to leave to go camping, where I told him I was going to miss him once he was gone but instead he started to read about what his best friend did to me and that I didn't blame him for anything. He panicked and looked for me in the bathroom where the door was locked. He forced the door open by hitting it with his body weight and once it finally opened he saw me there laying on the floor unconscious. My parents hear the loud noises and went to see what was going on, they found their son crying on the phone talking to 911 and saw me. They were all crying, they were all breaking. That's how I arrived at the hospital, that's why I'm still alive and writing this entry.
Sincerely,
Mia
YOU ARE READING
The Diary of Mia
Ficção Adolescente"I want to scream. I want to cry. I want to cut. I want to die." --unknown
