Sorry about that last chapter, reader. Well, I suppose I am the only reader. So hello, Cory. Sorry Cory for that last chapter. I know you already know all of this, but I'm writing it anyway.
The reason for that last chapter was because my old therapist told me to write about myself, my thoughts, my feelings. I never did it, until now, that is. I decided to do some sort of introduction. It wasn't my writing style, but I suppose it'll do. I mean- diarys aren't really my writing style in general. So I apologize to you, older Cory. My writing my be sloppy.
Well, I see no point of me writing more on this page. I've already apologised. Goodbye.
c:
:D
YOU ARE READING
Just cope, okay?
Teen FictionCories life is improving. His foster carers are practically perfect. He has started his job at the corner shop. He and his sister are once again on good terms. But stress still gets to him, and his unhealthy coping mechanisms begin to join.
