The Night I Died

The Night I Died

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Billie Hobbs deals with her life the only way she knows how. She takes back to writing in her diary, talking about her journey and thoughts. ⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃ "I remember the day so clearly as if it happened only a second ago. I tired, god did I try, to wash it away from my mind, to not think about it ever again, but you know how those things go, the harder you try, the more you remember. Its agonizing. I want to start over, to go back to where I met him, to where he saved me, to where I was just a small little girl, naive to what's around me and how cruel the world is. But I can't." ⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃⌄⌃ All rights reserved
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