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Day 5: Fri, May 3rd, 12:11 PM.
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"....."

"I'm really scared...."

"No matter how much I try to think of different things, the thoughts always come back."

"I don't want to leave, and let down everyone who's met me, that'll just make me regret everything again, like always...."

"....Why do I even message here anymore? It's not like you'll respond.. You're gone, be it dead, alive and just leaving the account for dead, etcera."

"....Maybe that's what I should do... just leave my account..."

"But then I have no way to contact anyone, and I already tried to be offline and take a break, that lasted for two days."

"...."

"Please..... come back....."

"I know that I'm not strong, or anything like that, but I don't want to let go of our memories, that would haunt me forever...."

"Please just come back to me.... old, true friend....?"
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Ýøű §høűłđ þŕý þø §ąvə həŕ bəføŕə įþ'§ þøø łąþə.....