Mum finally came back last night. Of course I was in bed, trying to look okay although I was in alot of pain. But Mum knew me too well and it's no surprise because she's the one who gave birth to me. Mum knew something was wrong and started questioning me. At first, of course I denied everything. Then finally after awhile, I told her what happened in tears. I thought she would kill me. Okay maybe just drag me to the hospital and take action. But she didn't. She told me that everything wasn't entirely ____'s fault. We were both at fault. She was also glad that ____ is responsible. And for the last time, I AM NOT PREGNANT. This is something else. Stop asking. =.=

To that someone, I'm sorry everything had to end this way. I'm not the person you thought I am. I'm not a good person. I have countless of flaws and imperfections. If I were to tell you the truth, you will hate me for sure or treat me differently. So the best solution is to just let everything go. You've been a really good friend.

It's sad when people you know become people you knew. When you can walk right past someone like they were never a big part of your life. How you used to be able to talk for hours and now you can barely even look at them. It's sad how times change.

Now will you save me from dying?

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My friend's band; Lyssa's Requiem has just recorded their demo. Please give some support. 2 songs for $3. If you're interested to check them out, don't hesitate to contact me. Thank you! :)

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Nadya tagged me as The Tiny Dangerous One. :D