My minds a mess so I'm going to write down my thoughts and the stuff I know right now
I found out I was gone for 3 months.
Yesterday, when I escaped, was my birthday
I'm 11 now
I have nowhere to go
I'm going to be wandering the streets till I know what to do
I still don't really know where I am
But I think that...
I don't think I'm bad?
I don't know but....
Traitor and The Man In Black are bad
And I'm nothing like them
So....
That means I'm not bad?
Maybe
At least the voice is quiet
I'm going to have to find a new book
Since I'm not in the hospital now
At least....
At least there's hope
