Dear Diary,
I don't think I can do this anymore. It hurts too much. I went back to school today because Harry encouraged me to.
(Oh, about last night, he slept over. No, we didn't do what you think we did.)
Can you believe someone threw a book at me when I walked into my class. It really hurt. Who does that? I mean, I know I'm hated...never mind.
I didn't cut yesterday or today. That's a start to recovery right?
-Louis T.
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