Dear Person,
You know I didn't mean that literally.
But, in a way, you're right. I still feel guilty about surviving when mom died though.
I wasn't trying to act smart, I was just stating a fact.
Answers:
1) I used to write diaries religiously, now look where it got me.
2) I'm not.
3) I woke up late.
Yours,
Cherry
P.S.: Why not? You could be one of Loralie's friends, showing her all of this. Or you could be that perverted janitor Sam. Or even a sadistic rapist.
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