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Day 17

I fought him. I went to his apartment to talk. He answered saw me laughed and tried to close the door. I kicked the door down. It hit him. Hard. After I had done that I tackled him till I was on top and punched him. Till his face was bruised and bloody. 

Day 18

Jag and I have been talking a lot more. She keeps saying sorry. I tell her to shut up and not to say that. That it wasn't her fault. That she shouldn't say sorry for that idiot asshole hurting her. I said I loved her. She said she had to go home.

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