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I didn't change.
I didn't sleep.
I sat in silence.
I cried.
I screamed and yelled.
I shook and shivered.
I blamed myself.
I blamed Oak.
I blamed Lin.
I blamed Charlotte.
I blamed Anthony.
I felt hallow, empty, broken.
Nothing could help me feel better. Nothing.
Oak can't stand me.
Anthony can't look at me.
Charlotte probably hates me.
Chris is disappointed in me.
Lin can't understand my logic.
Renee is annoyed with me.
Leslie won't talk to me.
Darren never really talked to me so he's not any part of this. I didn't go to the air port. I went to the only place I felt safe.
A place I know no one would find me if they looked.
Daveed's house.
We didn't sell it.
I didn't have the heart to.
I finally change out of my fancy dress into a Oakland shirt and a pair of leggings that I must have legged here.
I sigh slightly.
"My life is just a fucked up mess full of depression and drama."

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